Les Misérables (musical film) - Lovely Ladies

SAILOR 1
I smell women
Smell 'em in the air
Think I'll drop my anchor
In that harbor over there

SAILOR 2
Lovely lady
I'm longing 'til I'm broke
Seven days at sea
And now I'm hungry for a poke

SAILOR 3
Even stokers need a little stoke!

WHORES
Lovely ladies
Waiting for a bite
Waiting for the customers
Who only comes at night
Lovely ladies
Ready for the call
Standing up or lying down
Or any way at all
Bargain prices up against the wall

HAIR CRONE
What pretty hair
What pretty locks you got there
What luck you got
It's worth a centime my dear
I'll take the lot

FANTINE
Don't touch me leave me alone

HAIR CRONE
Let's make a price
I'll give you all of ten francs
Just think of that!

FANTINE
It pays a debt

HAIR CRONE
Just think of that

FANTINE
What can I do? It pays a debt
Ten francs may save my poor Cosette!

WHORES
Lovely ladies
Waiting in the dark
Ready for a thick one
Or a quick one in the park

HEAD WHORE
Long time short time
Any time, my dear
Costs a little extra if you want to take all year!

WHORES
Quick and cheap is underneath the pier!

TOOTH MAN
Come over here,
It's twenty francs for a tooth

HEAD WHORE
Come here my dear
I'll pay you well for your youth

TOOTH MAN
The pain won't last
You'll still be able to bite
I do it fast
I know my business all right
It's worth a go

FANTINE
You'll pay me first what I am due

TOOTH MAN
You'll get twice if I take two

PIMP
Give me the dirt, who's that bit over there?

WHORE 1
The bit of skirt, she's the one sold her hair

HEAD WHORE
She's got a kid sends her all that she can

PIMP
I might have known
There is always some man
Lovely lady, come along and join us
Lovely lady

WHORE 1
Come on dearie, why all the fuss?

WHORE 2
You're no grander than the rest of us

WHORE 3
Life has dropped you at the bottom of the heap

HEAD WHORE
Join your sisters

WHORE 1
Make money in your sleep

WHORE 2
That's right dearie, let him have the lot

WHORE 3
That's right dearie, show him what you've got

WHORES
Old men, young men, take 'em as they come
Harbor rats and alley cats and every kind of scum
Poor men, rich men, leaders of the land
See them with their trousers off they're never quite as grand
All it takes is money in your hand

Lovely ladies
Going for a song
Got a lot of callers
But they never stay for long

FANTINE
Come on, Captain
You can wear your shoes
Don't it make a change
To have a girl who can't refuse

Easy money
Lying on a bed
Just as well they never see
The hate that's in your head

Don't they know they're making love
To one already dead