{title:Where Do You Go To My Lovely} {st:Peter Sarstedt} # Christian Sebeke, Univ. Hannover/LFI, Schneiderberg 32, D-3000 Hannover 1 # Tel: +49 511 762 5035 sebeke@frodo.lfi.uni-hannover.de You [C]talk like Marlene [Em]Dietrich And you [F]dance like Zizi Jean[G]maire Your [C]clothes are all made by [Em]Balmain And there`s [F]diamonds and pearls in your [G]hair[G/F][G/E][G/D] You [C]live in a fancy a[Em]ppartement Of the [F]Boulevard of St. Mi[G]chel Where you [C]keep your Rolling Stones [Em]records And a [F]friend of Sacha Di[G]stel[G/F][G/E][G/D] But [C]where do you go to my [Em]lovely [F]When you're alone in your [G]bed [C]Tell me the thoughts that sur[Em]round you I [F]want to look inside your [G]head[G/F][G/E][G/D] I've [C]seen all your qualifi[Em]cations You got [F]from the Sor[G]bonne And the [C]painting you stole from [Em]Picasso Your love[F]liness goes on and [G]on, yes it does When [C]you go on your summer va[Em]cation You go [F]to Juan-les-[G]Pines With your [C]carefully designed topless [Em]swimsuit [F]You get an even sun[G]tan, on your back and on your legs When the [C]snow falls you're found in St. [Em]Moritz With the [F]others of the [G]jet-set And you [C]sip your Napoleon [Em]Brandy But you [F]never get your lips [G]wet But [C]where do you go to my [Em]lovely [F]When you're alone in your [G]bed [C]Tell me the thoughts that sur[Em]round you I [F]want to look inside your [G]head, yes I do[G/F][G/E][G/D] Your [C]name is heard in high [Em]places You [F]know the Aga [G]Khan He [C]sent you a racehorse for [Em]chistmas And you [F]keep it just for [G]fun, for a laugh haha They [C]say that when you get [Em]married It'll [F]be to a millio[G]naire But they [C]don't realize where you [Em]came from And I [F]wonder if they really [G]care, they give a damn But [C]where do you go to my [Em]lovely [F]When you're alone in your [G]bed [C]Tell me the thoughts that sur[Em]round you I [F]want to look inside your [G]head[G/F][G/E][G/D] I re[C]member the back streets of [Em]Naples Two [F]children begging in [G]rags Both [C]touched with a burning am[Em]bition To sha[F]ke off their lowly brown [G]tags, yes they try So [C]look into my face [Em]Marie-Claire And re[F]member just who you [G]are Then [C]go and forget me fo[Em]rever `Cause I [F]know you still bear the [G]scar, deep inside, yes you do I [C]know where you go to my [Em]lovely [F]When you're alone in your [G]bed I [C]know the thoughts that sur[Em]round you [F]`Cause I can look inside your [G]head ======================================================== Wheredoyougotomylovely, de Peter sarstedt ========================================================
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