Letra de The Docks (Lovely Ladies)

i smell women smell'em in the air
think i'll drop my anchor in that harbour over there
lovely ladies
i'll love you till i'm broke
seven months at sea and now i'm hungry for a poke
even stokers need a little stoke
lovely ladies
waiting for a bite
waiting for the customers who only come at night
lovely ladies
ready for the call
standing up or lying down or any way at all
bargain prices up against the wall