We Are What We Are

We Are What We Are - The Hit Crew

Bon soir! Bon soir!

Here we are at the "pride" of Saint Tropez,

The "envy" of the cabaret world,

The "jewel" of the Riviera! Only

Champagne from now to the finale...

Monsieur-Dames, I beg you

Open your eyes

You have arrived at "LA CAGE AUX FOLLES"

We are what we are

And what we are is an illusion.

We love how it feels

Putting on heels causing confusion.

We face life though

It's sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter;

Face life,

With a little guts and lots of glitter.

Look under our frocks

Girdles and jocks,

Proving we are what we are!

We are what we are

Half a brassiere, half a suspender.

Half real and half fluff,

You'll find it tough guessing our gender.

So Just

If we please you that's the way to show us.

Just

'Cause you'll love us once you get to know us.

Look under our glitz:

Muscles and tits,

Proving we are what we are.

Aaah! Un! Deux! Trois!

Quatre! Cinq! Six! Sept! Huit!

Ah, Saint Tropez

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

So Just

If we please you that's the way to show us.

Just

'Cause you'll love us once you get to know us.

Weeeeeeeeeeeeee face life

Though it's sometimes sweet and sometimes bitter,

Face life, with a little guts and lots of glitter.

Look under our frocks, Girdles and jocks,

Proving we are

What we aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaare!

Yeow!