It's love I want and that's not easy to obtain
I can pay for sex though that is really not the same
But without the contact I can scarce stay sane
So I find the cash and perpetuate the game

'Darling I love you' then the lady cries
As the sight of money lights up her eager eyes
For a fleeting moment she almost is my lover
But then, still calculating, moves on to find another

So I wonder if out there the girl exists
Who would want me as she wants no other
Such is my need that still the hope persists
But time ticks by and soon it will be over