Released: January 23, 2006
Songwriter: Peter Sarstedt
Producer: Clyde Ward Right Said Fred
You talk like Marlene Dietrich
And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are
You live in a fancy apartment
Off the Boulevard Saint-Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
And your friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
I've seen all your qualifications
You got from the Sorbonne
And the painting you stole from Picasso
Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
They say that when you get married
It'll be to a millionaire
But they don't realize where you came from
And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn
So look into my face Marie-Claire
And remember just who you are
Then go and forget me forever
But I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do
I know where you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
And I know the thoughts that surround you
'Cause I can look inside your head
Where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
Where do you go to my lovely...
And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are
You live in a fancy apartment
Off the Boulevard Saint-Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
And your friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
I've seen all your qualifications
You got from the Sorbonne
And the painting you stole from Picasso
Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does
But where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
They say that when you get married
It'll be to a millionaire
But they don't realize where you came from
And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn
So look into my face Marie-Claire
And remember just who you are
Then go and forget me forever
But I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do
I know where you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
And I know the thoughts that surround you
'Cause I can look inside your head
Where do you go to my lovely
When you're alone in your bed
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
Where do you go to my lovely...
more tracks from the album
Hits!
- I’m Too Sexy
- Where Do You Go to My Lovely?
- Deeply Dippy
- You’re My Mate
- Hands Up for Lovers
- Sexy Bum
- We Are the Freds
- What a Day for a Daydream
- The Wizard
- Stand Up (For the Champions)
- Living on a Dream
- Love Song
- I Know What Love Is
- Those Simple Things
- Don’t Talk Just Kiss
- Big Time
- Love for All Seasons
- Mojive
- Bumped
- Right on the Kisser
Right Said Fred popular songs
- I’m Too Sexy
- Stand Up (For the Champions)
- Deeply Dippy
- Sweet Wonderful You
- Don’t Talk Just Kiss
- I Love My Car
- Popsong
- Obvious
- Big Time
- Lap Dance Junkie
- Love for All Seasons
- She’s My Mrs.
- Mojive
- I’m Too Sexy (Extended Club Mix)
- I Ain’t Stupid
- Don’t Talk Just Kiss (Suck Face extended mix)
- Bombay Moon
- No One on Earth
- Swan
- You Ain’t Seen Nothing Yet
- I Love You But I Don’t Like You
- Is It True About Love
- Like a Woman
- Do Ya Feel