Milord
Composer(s): Marguerite Monnot; Georges Moustaki; Bunny Lewis
Performer(s): Frankie Vaughan
and various other artists
(Originally performed by: Édith Piaf)



Come on, get wise, Milord
Her lips tell lies, Milord
The girl that you adored
Has found some other guy

She just got bored, Milord
Now you're ignored, Milord
Deep down inside your pride
Won't let you say "goodbye"

That southern belle, Milord
Has got a heart of ice
Love can be hell, Milord
As well as paradise

You met her at a ball
Her lips were ruby red
Her Lazy southern drawl
Soon turn'd your noble head

You swore you'd never part
Tho' you lived far away
How could you know her heart
Like other hearts would stray

Come on get Hip, Milord
And let life rip, Milord
Be sure there's plenty more
Of loving to be done

There's chicks to meet, Milord
With lips as sweet, Milord
And hearts to make and break
Before the race is run

So hit the town, Milord
Come on and be my guest
We'll turn it upside down
And devil take the rest