Fontainebleau

Who put the palm over my blonde?

Who put all the tar on the morning sand?

Who took everything from where it once was

And put it where it was last seen?

Fontainebleau, they 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 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.

Fontainebleau, where the surfer works

Fontainebleau, 'til the break of day

Fontainebleau, 'cause it takes a shark

Fontainebleau, to catch a wave at the Fontainebleau.