歌詞

Bought me a box of French cigars Bought me a black beret Get my French from the girl next door Teaching me night and day Got me thinking 'bout the south of France Vis-à-vis de vous Pack my suitcase, take the chance Got nothing to lose Gimme the sound of a rolling dice Gimme a whisky, don't think twice Deal me the card that takes my blues away Take me away to Marseilles Fast train, jet plane, money to burn Don't ask a reason why Drinking champagne, playing it cool Don't even have to try, baby Gimme the sound of a rolling dice Gimme a whisky, don't think twice Deal me the card that takes my blues away Take me away to Marseilles Take me away to Marseilles Fast train, jet plane, money to burn Don't ask a reason why Drinking champagne playing it cool Don't even have to try I'm still thinking 'bout the south of France Vis-à-vis de vous Pack my suitcase, take the chance Got nothing to lose Gimme the sound of a rolling dice Gimme a whisky, don't think twice Deal me the card that takes my blues away Take me away to Marseille Take me away to Marseille Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-Marseille Take me away to Marseille Ah, bonsoir mademoiselle Voulez-vous une promenade avec moi, ce soir? Ah, très bien, très bien ma chérie Ah, je t'adore
Writer(s): Bernard Patrick Neeson, Richard Brewster-jones, John Brewster Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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