Georgina Bailey

Georgina Bailey had come of age Her mother sent her off to France To live with Jean-Paul, her loving uncle Teacher of drama and modern dance He taught her fine cuisine Showed her things she's never seen He was the perfect gentleman And in the evening she got warm feelings She didn't seem to understand La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la She loved his company Proud walking with him Turning her eyes from young men's glance Jean-Paul meant everything Could have had her on a string None of the young men had a chance He was a very special man Well known and loved in all Marseilles And in the women's eyes was fancied For his debonair and charming ways Ooo-hoo Georgina Bailey had come of age And all her thoughts turned to romance One summer evening saw the beginning Of what they call "amour" in France La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la She fell completely Quite indiscreetly Jean-Paul did not know what to say But I am your uncle I love you like an uncle Oh it is well known in Marseilles Jean-Paul keeps company with a man from gay Paree You see, Georgina, that's his way. La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la La la la la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la