Cherchez La Femme

Cherchez La Femme - Studio Group

Tommy Mottola lives on the road

He lost his lady two months ago

Maybe he'll find her maybe he won't

Oh wonder

He sleeps in the back

Of his big grey Cadillac oh my honey

Blowing his mind on cheap grass and wine

Oh ain't it crazy baby hey

I guess you could say hey hey

The man has learned his lesson oh hey

Now he's alone

He's got no woman and no home

For misery oh oh

Cherchez la femme

They'll tell you a lie

With a colgate smile hey baby

Love you one second and hate you the next one

Oh ain't it crazy yeah

All I can say ay hey

Of one thing I am certain ooh-hoo ooh-hoo

They're all the same

All the sluts and the saints

For misery my friend

Cherchez la femme

Hey now Cherchez la femme

Oh babe Cherchez la femme

Yeah Cherchez la femme

Oooh that's amora amora amora amora