title: Lovely Ladies (Les Miserables)key: Generalharp type: Chromaticgenre: Anyskill: Any 8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7I smell women, smell them in the air8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Think I’ll drop my anchor in that harbor over there8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5Lovely ladies, smell them through the smoke8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5Seven days at sea can make you hungry for a poke8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8Even stokers need a little stoke8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Lovely ladies, waiting for a bite8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Waiting for the customers who only come at night8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5Lovely ladies, ready for the call8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5Standing up or lying down or any way at all8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8Bargain prices up against the wall6 <-7 6 <7 6 <-7 6 <7 7 -6 6Come here, my dear, let’s see this trinket you wear6 <-7 6 <7This bagatelle6 <-7 6 <7 7 -6 6Madame, I’ll sell it to you7 -9 7 <8I’ll give you four7 -9 7 <8 8 <-7 -7That wouldn’t pay for the chain6 <-7 6 <7 6 <-7 6 <7 7 -6 6I’ll give you five, you’re far too eager to sell<7 7 -6 6It’s up to you<8 8 <-7 -7It’s all I have<7 7 -6 6That’s not my fault<8 8 <-7 -7Please make it ten<8 8 <-7 -7 <8 8 <-7 -7 <8 8 <-7 -7No more than five, my dear, we all must stay alive8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Lovely ladies, waiting in the dark8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Ready for a thick one or a quick one in the park8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5Long time, short time, any time, my dear8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 -7 -6 <-5Cost a little extra if you want to take all year8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8Quick and cheap is underneath the pier6 <-7 6 <7 6 <-7 6 -7 7 -6 6What pretty hair, what pretty locks you’ve got there6 <-7 6 <7 6 <-7 6 -7 7 -6 6What luck you’ve got, it’s worth a centime my dear7 -9 7 <8I’ll take the lot7 -9 7 <8 8 <-7 -7Don’t touch me, leave me alone6 <-7 6 <7 6 <-7 6 -7 7 -6 6Let’s make a price, I’ll give you all of ten francs<7 7 -6 6Just think of that<8 8 <-7 -7It pays a debt<7 7 -6 6Just think of that<8 8 <-7 -7 <8 8 <-7 -7What can I do, it pays a debt<8 8 <-7 -7 <8 8 <-7 -7Ten francs may save my poor Cosette8 8 8 8 -9 8 <-7 -7 -7God, I’m weary, sick enough to drop8 8 8 8 8 8 8 8 -9 8 <-7 -7 7Belly burns like fire, will the bleeding ever stop<-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <10 <-9 <8 8 <-7Cheer up, dearie, show a happy face<-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <10 <-9 <9 8 <-7Plenty more like you, dear, if you can’t keep up the pace8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8Only joking, dearie knows her place 6 -7 6 7 6 66 -7 6 7Give me the dirt, who’s that bit over there6 -7 6 7 6 6 6 -7 6 7A bit of skirt, she’s the one sold her hair-6 -8 -6 -7 -6 -6 -6 -8 -6 -7She’s got a kid, sends her all that she can-6 -8 -6 -7 -6 -6 -6 -8 -6 -7I might have known there is always some man-8 -6 -8 -6 -8 -6 -8 -6 -8 -6 -8 -6 -8 -6Lovely lady, come along and join us, lovely lady-10 -10 -10 -10 -10 11 -10 -10Come on, dearie, why all the fuss10 10 10 10 10 10 -10 10 10You’re no grander than the rest of us<-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9 <10 <-9 <-9 <-9 <-9Life has dropped you at the bottom of the heap-9 -9 -9 -9 -9 <-9 -9 -9 -9 -9Join your sisters, make money in your sleep<9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <9 <-9 <9 <9That’s right, dearie, let him have the lot9 9 9 9 9 9 <9 9 9That’s right, dearie, show him what you’ve got8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Old men, young men, take them as they come8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Harbor rats and alley cats and every kind of scum8 <-5 8 <-5 8 <-7 <7 -6 6Poor men, rich men, leaders of the land8 <-7 <7 7 8 <-7 <7See them with their trousers off7 8 <-7 <7 -6 <-5They’re never quite as grand8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8 <8 8All it takes is money in your hand8 7 8 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Lovely ladies, going for a song8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 8 <-7 -7 7 7Got a lot of callers but they never stay for long-7 6 -7 6 -7 7 <-6 6 6Come on, Captain, you can wear your shoes-7 7 <-6 6 -7 7 <-6 6 -7 7 <-6 6 6Don’t it make a change to have a girl who can’t refuse-7 5 -7 5 -7 7 -6 -5 5Easy money, lying on a bed-7 7 -6 6 -7 7 -6 6 -7 7 -6 -5 5Just as well they never see the hate that’s in your head-7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7 <-7 -7Don’t they know they’re making love to one already dead