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Şarkı Sözleri If everybody is saying that Love is free How come they keep it Under lock and key When it comes to love You've gotta shop around On and off, the foreman sellin' By the pound Like every kind of vice It's only merchandise When you're making love Check your wallet every minute 'Cause that little girl Wants everything that's in it Another thing with love Apart from the money You might get stung If you're stealing honey Not every kind of vice It's only merchandise Now if you're feeling down And you take it on the streets Your gonna take your boys [Incomprehensible] It's gonna lift you off your feet You really gonna fly But you remember what I said When moaning like a sleeper And you wish that you was dead If it's lovin' or it's liquor Or it's this or that The man who's selling tickets That's getting fat Like every kind of vice It's only merchandise