She's so gay tonight

She's like spring tonight

She's a rollicking frollicking thing tonight

So disarming soft and charming

She is not thinking of me

No she's not thinking of me

In her eyes tonight

There's a glow tonight

They're so bright they could light

Fountainbleu tonight

She's so gracious

So vivacious

She is not thinking of me

Bless her little heart

Crooked to the core

Acting out a part

What a rollicking frollicking bore

She's such fun tonight

She's a treat tonight

You could spread her on bread

She's so sweet tonight

So devoted

Sugar coated

That it's heart warming to see

Oh she's simmering with love

Oh she's shimmering with love

Oh she's not thinking of me

She is not thinking of me

Someone has set her on fire

Is it Jacques is it Paul or Leon

Who's turning her furnace up higher

Oh she's hot but it's not for Gaston

Oh she's gay tonight

Oh so gay tonight

A gigantic romantic cliche tonight

How she blushes

How she gushes

How she fills me with ennui

She's so ooh la la la la

So untrue la la la la

Oh she's not thinking of me