Madame Trudeaux Songtext / Lyric

Shimmy down and bail out

the side door of your hotel

seems your dear diary

didn't know you so well

what real grandeur had your

weekends to shout about

seems you had a way out

yes you had a way out



Starting to kick in

wanting to feel it

something's coming out

starting to feel it

wanting to feel it

sun is coming out






You're getting used to your

exotic, embryonic new world

There's a reflection of

the goddess adulteress

in your pearls

go on be honest

what's been the best time of your life

please say it was chasing wood

while you were the president's wife



(Chorus)

She's the one

running out the door

she got the gris-gris on

and she's shouting I want more

yeah give me more



And never again

will you be accused

of being something you are not

in light of the incident

with that little piece of

clothing you forgot

and now your cheveux

has gone gray

and you're standing by the fire

your repertoire is so stellar

I can't help but admire



Starting to kick in

wanting to feel it

something's coming out

starting to feel it

wanting to feel it

sun is coming out



(chorus)

You're a cold bird Madame Trudeaux

lead the way so others follow

of all the things that you could do

they never thought of this