Lyrics

Wendy was a friend of mine
She died young, still in her prime
She was the queen of the night patrol
Sold her body but they stole her soul

She never could take her own advice:
"Don't ever make the same mistake twice
If you do you're gonna have to pay
Live and learn, don't fade away"

Gotta have easy money
Gotta have love

When you're young, you gotta learn
Play with fire and you get burned
And those of us who did survive
We remember that really wild ride

Gotta have easy money
Gotta have love

One more ride on the merry-go-round
Spin so fast that you never slow down
One more line, gonna paint the town
Get so high that you never come down

Gotta have easy money
Gotta have love...outside!

Gotta have easy money
Gotta have love...inside!