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They call me coquette, and mademoiselle
And I must admit I like it quite well
It's something to be the belle of the ball
Le grande femme fatale the darling of all;
There's nothing as gay as life in Paris
There's no other person, I'd rather be
I like what I do, I like what I see
But where is the schoolgirl that used to be me

You'll see me in Cap d'Antibes or in Spain
I follow the sun by boat or by plane
It's any old millionaire in a storm
For I've got my mink to keep my heart warm:
And sometimes I drink too much with the crowd
And, sometimes I laugh a little too loud
My head may be aching, but it's unbowed
And sometimes I see it all through clouds

Ah, the apple trees
And the hive of bees
Where we once got stung
Summers at bordeau
Rowing at bateau
Where the willow hung
Just a dream ago
When the world was young

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