Biography:
Peter Eardley Sarstedt (born 10 December 1941 in Delhi, India; died 8 January 2017 in London), briefly billed early in his career as Peter Lincoln, was an English singer-songwriter, instrumentalist and activist. He recorded a number of successful albums and singles, beginning in the 1960s. Although his music was classified as pop, it generally encompassed ballads derived from traditional folk music rather than rock and roll. He was best known for writing and performing the single "Where Do You Go To (My Lovely)?"
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Hope You Enjoy My Interpretation of
"Where Do You Go To My Lovely" :D
No Capo
[Intro]
C Em Dm G x2
[Verse]
C Em
You talk like Marlene Dietrich
Dm G
And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
C Em
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
Dm G (stay on G)
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are
C Em
You live in a fancy apartment
Dm G
Off the Boulevard Saint-Michel
C Em
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
Dm G (stay on G)
And a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do
[Chorus]
C Em
But where do you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (stay on G)
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
[Verse]
C Em
I've seen all your qualifications
Dm G
You got from the Sorbonne
C Em
And the painting you stole from Picasso
Dm G (stay on G)
Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does
C Em
When you go on your summer vacation
Dm G
You go to Juan-les-Pins
C Em
With your carefully designed topless swimsuit
Dm G (stay on G)
You get an even suntan on your back and on your legs
C Em
And when the snow falls you're found in Saint Moritz
Dm G
With the others of the jet-set
C Em
And you sip your Napoleon brandy
Dm G (stay on G)
But you never get your lips wet, no you don't
[Chorus]
C Em
But where do you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (stay on G)
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
[Verse]
C Em
Your name, it is heard in high places
Dm G
You know the Aga Khan
C Em
He sent you a racehorse for Christmas
Dm G (stay on G)
And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh, a-ha-ha-ha
C Em
They say that when you get married
Dm G
It'll be to a millionaire
C Em
But they don't realize where you came from
Dm G (stay on G)
And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn
[Chorus]
C Em
Where do you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (stay on G)
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
[Verse]
C Em
I remember the back streets of Naples
Dm G
Two children begging in rags
C Em
Both touched with a burning ambition
Dm G (stay on G)
To shake off their lowly-born tags, so they try
C Em
So look into my face Marie-Claire
Dm G
And remember just who you are
C Em
Then go and forget me forever
Dm G (stay on G)
But I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do
[Chorus]
C Em
I know where you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
I know the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (one strum)
'Cause I can look inside your head
"Where Do You Go To My Lovely" :D
No Capo
[Intro]
C Em Dm G x2
[Verse]
C Em
You talk like Marlene Dietrich
Dm G
And you dance like Zizi Jeanmaire
C Em
Your clothes are all made by Balmain
Dm G (stay on G)
And there's diamonds and pearls in your hair, yes there are
C Em
You live in a fancy apartment
Dm G
Off the Boulevard Saint-Michel
C Em
Where you keep your Rolling Stones records
Dm G (stay on G)
And a friend of Sacha Distel, yes you do
[Chorus]
C Em
But where do you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (stay on G)
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
[Verse]
C Em
I've seen all your qualifications
Dm G
You got from the Sorbonne
C Em
And the painting you stole from Picasso
Dm G (stay on G)
Your loveliness goes on and on, yes it does
C Em
When you go on your summer vacation
Dm G
You go to Juan-les-Pins
C Em
With your carefully designed topless swimsuit
Dm G (stay on G)
You get an even suntan on your back and on your legs
C Em
And when the snow falls you're found in Saint Moritz
Dm G
With the others of the jet-set
C Em
And you sip your Napoleon brandy
Dm G (stay on G)
But you never get your lips wet, no you don't
[Chorus]
C Em
But where do you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
Won't you tell me the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (stay on G)
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
[Verse]
C Em
Your name, it is heard in high places
Dm G
You know the Aga Khan
C Em
He sent you a racehorse for Christmas
Dm G (stay on G)
And you keep it just for fun, for a laugh, a-ha-ha-ha
C Em
They say that when you get married
Dm G
It'll be to a millionaire
C Em
But they don't realize where you came from
Dm G (stay on G)
And I wonder if they really care, or give a damn
[Chorus]
C Em
Where do you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
Tell me the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (stay on G)
I want to look inside your head, yes I do
[Verse]
C Em
I remember the back streets of Naples
Dm G
Two children begging in rags
C Em
Both touched with a burning ambition
Dm G (stay on G)
To shake off their lowly-born tags, so they try
C Em
So look into my face Marie-Claire
Dm G
And remember just who you are
C Em
Then go and forget me forever
Dm G (stay on G)
But I know you still bear the scar, deep inside, yes you do
[Chorus]
C Em
I know where you go to my lovely
Dm G
When you're alone in your bed
C Em
I know the thoughts that surround you
Dm G (one strum)
'Cause I can look inside your head
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