Sa la vey

Sa la guerre

When that soft suburban moonlight

Plays a mansionette melody

Calling all blue collars

And their sweet boufantee's

To go slipping through the shadows

Sipping corvasier

It's magnifique

in Rendezvous, U...S...A

Sa la vey

It's not Parie

Sa la guerre

It's over here

When fast food restaurants elegante

Offer glamour with glitter galore

An tattooed hands hold champagne

That whispers of amour

To them coquettes across the tables

With their crepe-suzette's flirt'eee...yeah

Ahhh great fond-due

In Rendezvous U...S...A

Sa la vey

It's not Parie

Sa la guerre

Yeah but I don't care

'Cause sleazy sheik haunts the ballrooms

Dancing disco's debonair

An beau-coups of hip medallions

Rub against Frederick's brassieres

An they'll soon get off together

to French tickle some tet-a-tet...yeh

Ahhh what a grand adieu

To Rendezvous...

What a grand adieu

To Rendezvous U...S...A