Where do you go to (my lovely)?   Peter Sarstedt     Time Signature 3/4

Intro: | C| (x32010@1)C| (x32010@1)Em| (022000@1)Em| (022000@1)F| (133211@1)F| (133211@1)G| (320003@1)G/F| (120003@1)G/E| (020003@1)G/D| (4x3121@7)C| (x32010@1)C| (x32010@1)C| (x32010@1)C| (x32010@1)
| C| (x32010@1)C| (x32010@1)Em| (022000@1)Em| (022000@1)F| (133211@1)F| (133211@1)G| (320003@1)G/F| (120003@1)| C| (x32010@1)C| (x32010@1)Em| (022000@1)Em| (022000@1)F| (133211@1)F| (133211@1)G| (320003@1)G/F| (120003@1)G/E| (020003@1)G/D| (4x3121@7)
You talk like Marlene Dietrich, And you dance like Zizi Jean-Mare 
Your clothes are all made by Balmain, And there`s diamonds and pearls in your hair

You live in a fancy apartment  Of the Boulevard of St. Michel
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records  And a friend of Sacha Distel

Chorus   :52
    C (x32010@1)                   Em (022000@1)   F (133211@1)                       G (320003@1)  G/FBut (120003@1)where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed
C (x32010@1)                          Em (022000@1)        F (133211@1)                      G (320003@1)         G/F (120003@1)G/E (020003@1)G/DTell (4x3121@7)me the thoughts that surround you I want to look inside your head, yes I do

I've seen all your qualifications You got from the Sorbonne
And the painting you stole from Picasso Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does

When you go on your summer vacation You go to Juan-les-Pines
With your carefully designed topless swimsuit  
You get an even suntan, on your back and on your legs

And When the snow falls you're found in St. Moritz With the others of the jet-set
And you sip your Napoleon Brandy But you never get your lips wet

Chorus   2:04
But where do you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed 
Won't tell me the thoughts that surround you? I want to look inside your head, yes I do

Your name is heard in high places You know the Aga Khan
He sent you a racehorse for Christmas And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh haha

They say that when you get married It'll be to a millionaire
But they don't realize where you came from  And I wonder if they really care, they give a damn

Chorus   3:00

I remember the back streets of Naples Two children begging in rags
Both touched with a burning ambition  To shake off their lowly brown tags, yes they try

So look into my face Marie-Claire  And remember just who you are
Then go and forget me forever      Cause I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do

Chorus    3:57
I know where you go to my lovely When you're alone in your bed
I know the thoughts that surround you  `Cause I can look inside your head