Love For Sale
Jackie Wilson Lyrics


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When the only sound on the empty street
Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
That belong to a lonesome cop
I open shop
When the moon so long has been gazing down
On the wayward ways of a wayward town
That a smile becomes a smirk
I go to work

Love for sale
Appetizing young love for sale
Love that's fresh and still unspoiled
Love that's only slightly soiled
Love for sale

Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply?
Who's prepared to pay the price for a trip to paradise?
Love for sale

Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way
I know every type of love better far than they
If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love
Old love, new love
Every kind but true love

For sale
Appetizing young love for sale
If you want to buy my wares
Follow me and climb the stairs




Love for sale
Love for sale

Overall Meaning

The song "Love For Sale" by Jackie Wilson is a jazz standard that delves into the world of prostitution. The lyrics describe the singer's willingness to sell "love" for a price, as he sets up shop when the streets are empty and the moon is out. The first verse paints a picture of a lonely cop patrolling the dark streets of a corrupt town, creating an eerie atmosphere. As he opens up shop, the singer is essentially advertising his services as a lover for clients willing to pay the price.


The chorus is a repeated refrain of "Love for sale", followed by a description of the type of love that the singer is offering. The specific phrasing of "appetizing young love for sale" creates a sense of a commodity, something that can be marketed and sold in a capitalist society. The line about love that is "only slightly soiled" suggests a level of honesty from the singer, acknowledging that the love he is selling is not completely pure or innocent. The final line of the chorus, "Who will buy?" is a rhetorical question posed to the listener, inviting them to consider whether they want to partake in this transaction.


The second verse takes a jab at traditional romantic love, with the singer claiming that he knows "every type of love" better than the poets who write about it. He claims to have experienced "old love, new love, every kind but true love", further emphasizing the transactional nature of his current profession. The song ends with a final plea to "buy my wares" and "climb the stairs", suggesting a physical location where these transactions take place.


Line by Line Meaning

When the only sound on the empty street
When there's nobody around and the only thing you can hear is the sound of footsteps


Is the heavy tread of the heavy feet
The only thing you can hear are the loud footsteps of a police officer


That belong to a lonesome cop
The only person you can see is a lonely police officer patrolling the streets


I open shop
This is the time to start selling my love and affection


When the moon so long has been gazing down
When the moon has been watching the town for a long time


On the wayward ways of a wayward town
On the crazy and unpredictable behavior of the people in this town


That a smile becomes a smirk
People are so jaded that they don't appreciate genuine happiness and optimism; instead, they have a cynical and sarcastic outlook


I go to work
Now is the time to sell my love and try to change people's perspective


Love for sale
I'm selling love


Appetizing young love for sale
I'm selling youthful and enticing love


Love that's fresh and still unspoiled
This love is new and hasn't been ruined yet


Love that's only slightly soiled
This love has been used, but only a little bit


Love for sale
Did I mention that I'm selling love?


Who will buy? Who would like to sample my supply?
Who wants to buy some love from me? You can try before you buy, if you want


Who's prepared to pay the price for a trip to paradise?
Who is willing to pay the cost of love, which can take you to a place of happiness and joy?


Love for sale
Just in case you forgot - I am selling love


Let the poets pipe of love in their childish way
The poets can talk about their idea of love in an immature way, but I know the truth about love


I know every type of love better far than they
I have an understanding of all the different kinds of love, better than any poet could


If you want the thrill of love, I've been through the mill of love
If you know what it's like to want to experience the excitement of love, I've been through all the ups and downs of love


Old love, new love
I've seen all different kinds of love


Every kind but true love
The one kind of love I haven't experienced yet is genuine and sincere love


For sale
Just a reminder, in case you're interested: love for sale!


If you want to buy my wares
If you're interested in purchasing my love,


Follow me and climb the stairs
Come with me upstairs


Love for sale
In case you missed it before, I'm selling love


Love for sale
Yes, I'm still selling love




Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Cole Porter

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