Lyrics Marseilles - The Angels

Bought me a box of French cigars
Bought me a black beret
Get my French from the girl next door
Teaching me night and day

Got me thinking 'bout the south of France
Vis-à-vis de vous
Pack my suitcase, take the chance
Got nothing to lose

Gimme the sound of a rolling dice
Gimme a whisky, don't think twice
Deal me the card that takes my blues away
Take me away to Marseilles

Fast train, jet plane, money to burn
Don't ask a reason why
Drinking champagne, playing it cool
Don't even have to try, baby

Gimme the sound of a rolling dice
Gimme a whisky, don't think twice
Deal me the card that takes my blues away
Take me away to Marseilles

Take me away to Marseilles

Fast train, jet plane, money to burn
Don't ask a reason why
Drinking champagne playing it cool
Don't even have to try

I'm still thinking 'bout the south of France
Vis-à-vis de vous
Pack my suitcase, take the chance
Got nothing to lose

Gimme the sound of a rolling dice
Gimme a whisky, don't think twice
Deal me the card that takes my blues away
Take me away to Marseille
Take me away to Marseille
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-Marseille
Take me away to Marseille

Ah, bonsoir mademoiselle
Voulez-vous une promenade avec moi, ce soir?
Ah, très bien, très bien ma chérie
Ah, je t'adore