Lyrics Marseilles - Live at La Trobe - The Angels

Blue tickets, saxophones and champagne

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
I 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

Ah, get on down south sugar, yah-yah-yah

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 a chance
I 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

Bonsoir mademoiselle
Voulez-vous promenade avec moi ce soir?
Ah très bien, très, ma chérie
Ah, voulez-vous promenade avec moi ce soir, ah?
Je t'adorem, ma chére

Thank you, goodnight