where do you go to my lovely

you talk like marlene dietrich

and you dance like zizi jeanmaire

your clothes are all made by balmain
and there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are
you live in a fancy apartment
off the boulevard saint-michel
where you keep your rolling stones records
and a friend of sacha distel, yes you do
but where do you go to my lovely
when you're alone in your bed
tell me the thoughts that surround you
i want to look inside your head, yes i do