Lyrics I Went To A Marvellous Party - Noël Coward
Verse
1
Quite
for
no
reason
I'm
here
for
the
Season
And
high
as
a
kite,
Living
in
error
With
Maud
at
Cap
Ferrat
Which
couldn't
be
right.
Everyone's
here
and
frightfully
gay,
Nobody
cares
what
people
say,
Though
the
Riviera
Seems
really
much
queerer
Than
Rome
at
it's
height,
Yesterday
night-
Refrain
1
I
went
to
a
marvelous
party
With
Nounou
and
Nada
and
Nell,
It
was
in
the
fresh
air
And
we
went
as
we
were
And
we
stayed
as
we
were
Which
was
Hell.
Poor
Grace
started
singing
at
midnight
And
didn't
stop
singing
till
four;
We
knew
the
excitement
was
bound
to
begin
When
Laura
got
blind
on
Dubonnet
and
gin
And
scratched
her
veneer
with
a
Cartier
pin,
I
couldn't
have
liked
it
more.
Refrain
2
I
went
to
a
marvelous
party,
I
must
say
the
fun
was
intense,
We
all
had
to
do
What
the
people
we
knew
Would
be
doing
a
hundred
years
hence.
Dear
Cecil
arrived
wearing
armour,
Some
shells
and
a
black
feather
boa,
Poor
Millicent
wore
a
surrealist
comb
Made
of
bits
of
mosaic
from
St.
Peter's
in
Rome,
But
the
weight
was
so
great
that
she
had
to
go
home,
I
couldn't
have
liked
it
more.
Verse
2
People's
behaviour
Away
from
Belgravia
Would
make
you
aghast,
So
much
variety
Watching
society
Scampering
past,
If
you
have
any
mind
at
all
Gibbon's
divine
Decline
and
Fall
Seems
pretty
flimsy,
No
more
than
a
whimsy,
By
way
of
contrast
On
Saturday
last-
Refrain
3
I
went
to
a
marvelous
party,
We
didn't
start
dinner
till
ten
And
young
Bobbie
Carr
Did
a
stunt
at
the
bar
With
a
lot
of
extraordinary
men;
Dear
Baba
arrived
with
a
turtle
Which
shattered
us
all
to
the
core,
The
Grand
Duke
was
dancing
a
foxtrot
with
me
When
suddenly
Cyril
screamed?
Fiddledidee?
And
ripped
off
his
trousers
and
jumped
in
the
sea,
I
couldn't
have
liked
it
more.
Refrain
4
I
went
to
a
marvelous
party,
Elise
made
an
entrance
with
May
You'd
never
have
guessed
From
her
fisherman's
vest
That
her
bust
had
been
whittled
away.
Poor
Lulu
got
fried
on
Chianti
And
talked
about
esprit
de
corps.
Maurice
made
a
couple
of
passes
at
Gus
And
Freddie,
who
hates
any
kind
of
a
fuss,
Did
half
the
Big
Apple
and
twisted
his
truss,
I
couldn't
have
liked
it
more.
Refrain
5
I
went
to
a
marvellous
party.
We
played
the
most
wonderful
game,
Maureen
disappeared
And
came
back
in
a
beard
And
we
all
had
to
guess
at
her
name!
We
talked
about
growing
old
gracefully
And
Elsie
who's
seventy-four
Said,?
A,
it's
a
question
of
being
sincere,
And
B,
if
you're
supple
you've
noting
to
fear.?
Then
she
swung
upside
down
from
a
glass
chandelier,
I
couldn't
have
liked
it
more.
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