|Lyrics:||Who put the palm over my blond?|
Who put all the tar on the morning sand?
ev'rything from where it once was
And left it where it was last seen?
painted it green
Fontainebleau, for the well-to-do at the Fontainebleau
There's a palace
in the gravy
That's holding on and on
Even after all the blue-haired ladies and the
wheelchairs are gone
I guess the reason I'm so scared
of it is
I stayed there once and I almost fit
I left before I got out of it
People were drownin' in their own Fontainebleau
Fontainebleau, was that me?
Fontainebleau, well I guess I'll see
Fontainebleau, where the surfer works
break of day
'Cause it takes a shark
To catch a wave at the Fontainebleau