Lyrics
My spirit is winging
My soul is free
I'm doing my drinking
In good company
The music's screaming
My feet are flying
And everybody's laughing
And nobody's crying
A sneak suspicion
It drags me down
A nagging feeling
Going round
A heart for sale
A going cheap
A heart for sale
Lovers' leap
My belly's full
My glass is brimming
The women look so beautiful
And I feel like singing
The voice of conscience
The voice of reason
Yacking in my plans, boy
I call that treason
A heart for sale
They're going cheap
A heart for sale
Blood runs deep
I'm losing my willpower
My blood's running cold
My body's on pause and
My mind's stuck on hold
And not much I can do about it
A sneak suspicion
It drags me down
A nagging feeling
I'm going round
Heart for sale
They're going cheap
A heart for sale
Blood runs deep
Heart for sale
I don't need no doctor (Heart for sale)
I need a deputation
I tell you, if you don't want my loving
You can just take my resignation (Heart for sale)
(Heart for sale)
(Heart for sale)
(Heart for sale)
It's under a hammer
I'm a full time worker, baby
I'm a real body slammer