Alone

Oh Freddie
Freddie, I miss you so much.
Life is absolute -
Dry martini, James, and I mean dry -
Hell without you. I'm so so so

Alone
On my French ivory phone
Adrift in a sea of ennui
Just twenty-two servants and me
Not dry enough

Alone
Here I am on my own
Champagne and fois gras
Just twenty-two garcon and moi
Not dry enough

I'm so lost without you
Life doesn't seem right
Although it's Petrus they're pouring
I find it all boring
I need you to get through the night
Too dry

Alone
I'm so freaking alone (freaking alone)
Dancing 'till half-past three
Just twenty-two playboys and me
Keep your gala premieres
They bore me to tears
I always feel blue
At a fancy to-do
Who needs elation
Delightful sensation
I don't want fun
I want you
But I'm flying solo
'Cause I'm so oh so alone
Alone
Alone!