She's so gay
Tonight
She's like spring
Tonight
She's a rollicking
Frollicking thing
Tonight
So disarming
Soft and charming
She is not
Thinking of me
No she's not
Thinking of me
In her eyes
Tonight
There's a glow
Tonight
They're so bright
They could light
Fontainebleau
Tonight
She's so gracious
So vivacious
She is not
Thinking of me
Bless her
Little heart
Crooked to
The core
Acting out
Her part
What a rollicking
Frollicking bore
She's such fun
Tonight
She's a treat
Tonight
You could spread
Her on bread
She's so sweet
Tonight
So devoted
Sugar coated
That it's
Heartwarming
To see
Oh she's simmering
With love
Oh she's
Shimmering
With love
Oh she's not
Thinking of me
She's not
Thinking of me
She's not
Thinking of me
Is it that painter
From Brussels
Is it that count
With the muscles
Is it that goat
With the gout
That odious
lceskating lout
Is it jaques
Or Leon
Oh she's hot
But it's not
For Gaston
She's so gay
Tonight
Oh so gay
Tonight
A gigantic
Romantic cliche
Tonight
How she blushes
How she gushes
How she fills me
With ennui
She's so ooh
La la la la
So untrue
La la la la
She is not
Thinking of me