"Heart Of Gold" by Johnny Hates Jazz

Heart Of Gold
by Johnny Hates Jazz

Shes a girl who likes her living
Never tired of always giving
Faceless men pay for the pleasure
And the nights go on and on

(chorus)
Walking in the street
For a handful money
Love dont come cheap
With a heart of gold
Shes indiscreet

But to me, girl, its funny
That they pay for the love
Of a girl with a pure
Heart of gold

She aint hungry for a lover
When its over, theres another
Loneliness wont be a problem
When the nights go on and on

(chorus)
But something about her makes me cry
The light is fading from her eyes
Memories of girlish purity
Where love surrenders

...and the nights go on and on