Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)?

(C) (Em) (Dm) (G)  x2

You (C)talk like Marlene Die(Em)trich 
And you (Dm)dance like Zizi Jean(G)maire 
Your (C)clothes are all made by Bal(Em)main 
And there's dia(Dm)monds and pearls in your (G)hair, yes there are 

You (C)live in a fancy a(Em)partment 
Off the Bou(Dm)levard Saint-Mi(G)chel 
Where you (C)keep your Rolling Stones re(Em)cords 
And a (Dm)friend of Sacha Di(G)stel, yes you do 

But (C)where do you go to my (Em)lovely 
(Dm)When you're alone in your (G)bed 
(C)Tell me the thoughts that sur(Em)round you 
I (Dm)want to look inside your (G)head, yes I do 

I've (C)seen all your qualifi(Em)cations 
You (Dm)got from the Sor(G)bonne 
And the (C)painting you stole from Pi(Em)casso 
Your (Dm)loveliness goes on and (G)on, yes it does 

When (C)you go on your summer va(Em)cation 
You (Dm)go to Juan-les-(G)Pins 
With your (C)carefully designed topless (Em)swimsuit 
You (Dm)get an even suntan on your (G)back and on your legs 

And when (C)the snow falls you're found in Saint (Em)Moritz 
With the (Dm)others of the jet-(G)set 
And you (C)sip your Napoleon (Em)brandy
But you (Dm)never get your lips (G)wet, no you don't 

Your (C)name, it is heard in high (Em)places 
(Dm)You know the Aga (G)Khan 
He (C)sent you a racehorse for (Em)Christmas 
And you (Dm)keep it just for (G)fun, for a laugh, a-ha-ha-ha 

They (C)say that when you get (Em)married 
It'll (Dm)be to a millio(G)naire 
But (C)they don't realize where you (Em)came from 
And I (Dm)wonder if they really (G)care, or give a damn 

But (C)where do you go to my (Em)lovely 
(Dm)When you're alone in your (G)bed 
(C)Tell me the thoughts that sur(Em)round you 
I (Dm)want to look inside your (G)head, yes I do 

I re(C)member the back streets of (Em)Naples 
Two (Dm)children begging in (G)rags 
Both (C)touched with a burning am(Em)bition 
To (Dm)shake off their lowly-born (G)tags, so they try 

So (C)look into my face Marie-(Em)Claire 
And re(Dm)member just who you (G)are 
Then (C)go and forget me for(Em)ever 
But I (Dm)know you still bear the (G)scar, deep inside, yes you do 

I (C)know where you go to my (Em)lovely 
(Dm)When you're alone in your (G)bed 
I (C)know the thoughts that surround (Em)you 
(Dm)Cause I can look (G)inside your (C)head