Lyrics Marseilles - Live - The Angels

I bought me a box of French cigars
Bought me a black beret
Got my French from the girl next door
Teaching it night and day
She's got me thinking 'bout the south of France
Vis-à-vis de vous
Pack the suitcase, take the chance
I got nothing to lose

So gimme the sound of a rolling dice
Gimme the whisky and 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

I said, "Now, gimme the sound of a rolling dice
And gimme the whisky and don't think twice
Deal me the card that takes my blues away"
Take me away to Marseilles

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
Well, I'm still thinking 'bout the south of France
Vis-à-vis de vous
I pack my suitcase, taking the chance
I've got nothing to lose

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

Take my blues away
Moi, je non parle français
Our drummer Nick
Si, he can parle français
Say somethin' sexy
(Ah je m'aime, j'adore)
(Ah j'adore)

(Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?)

You take my blues away
Take my blues away