Madame's on the corner, wearing her cheap disguise   And everybody's sneakin' round her, trying to hide their eyes   She looks like a fool from a masquerade   She'll tell you she's just out to have fun   But she looks more to me like a prisoner   Afraid and on the run      Casanova's got the blues   My heart feels just like stone   And I'm talking back to my radio   And dancing on my own      Now there goes Franz Josef of Austria, into the Grand Hotel   And he don't care how much he has to spend   He'll buy anything she can sell   When she packs up her body and fantasies   She'll laugh when he's outside the door   And scream, "Honey, how come a sucker like you   Keeps on running back for more?"      Casanova's got the blues   My heart feels just like stone   And I'm talking back to my radio   And dancing on my own      I keep trying to escape these pirates   Who wreck anything they can't steal   They smash your ideals with violence   And grab the best end of the deal   You won't catch me near your window, babe   Putting myself on display   So don't you come ask me for anything   'Cause I've found out that love doesn't pay      Casanova's got the blues   My heart feels just like stone   And I'm talking back to my radio   And dancing on my own