La Cage Aux Folles.kar

(Albin) – Here at La Cage, we live life,
how shall I put it, on an angle.

Take a deep breath, a sip of champagne,
and open your eyes,
what do you see?

It's rather gaudy but it's also rather grand.
And while the waiter pads your check,
he'll kiss your hand.

The clever gigolos romance the wealthy matrons
at La Cage aux Folles.

It's slightly "forties"
and a little bit New Wave.

You may be dancing
with a girl who needs a shave.

Where both the riffraff
and the royalty are patrons
at La Cage aux Folles.

La Cage aux Folles, the maitre d' is dashing,
Cage aux Folles, the hatcheck girl is flashing.

We import the drinks that you buy,
so your Perrier is Canada Dry.

Eccentric couples always punctuate the scene:
a pair of eunuchs and a nun with a marine.

To feel alive, you get a limousine to drive you
to La Cage aux Folles.

(Cagelle I) – It's bad and beautiful,
it's bawdy and bizarre.

(Albin) – I know a duchess
who got pregnant at the bar.

(Albin and Cagelle I) – Just who is who,
and what is what, is quite the question
at La Cage aux Folles.

(Albin and Cagelles)
– Go for the mystery, the magic and the mood;

(Cagelle II) – Avoid the hustlers,
(Cagelle III) – and the men's room,
(Albin) – and the food;

(All Four) – For you get glamour,
and romance, and indigestion
at La Cage aux Folles.

La Cage aux Folles, a Saint-Tropez tradition,
Cage aux Folles, you'll lose each inhibition.

(Albin) – All week long, we're wondering who
left a green Givenchy gown in the loo.

(Albin and Cagelles)
– You go alone to have the evening of your life;

(Albin) – You meet your mistress,
and your boyfriend, and your wife.

(Albin and Cagelles)
– It's a bonanza, it's a mad extravaganza,
at La Cage aux Folles.

La la la, la la la la la la la,
la la la, la la la la la la la.

La la la la, la la la la,
la la la, la la la, la la la la.

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la la la, la la la la la la la,
la la la, la la la la la la la.

(Albin) – You'll be so dazzled
by the ambiance you're in,
you'll never notice that there's water in the gin.

Come for a drink
and you may wanna spend the winter
at La Cage aux Folles.

La Cage aux Folles, a Saint-Tropez tradition,
Cage aux Folles, you'll lose each inhibition.

We indulge each change in your mood.
Come and sip your Dubonnet in the nude.

La la la, la la la la la la la,
la la la, la la la la la la la.

La la la la, la la la la,
la la la, la la la, la la la la.

You go alone to have the evening of your life;
you meet your mistress,
and your boyfriend, and your wife.

It's a bonanza, it's a mad extravaganza,
at La Cage aux Folles.

(All) – You cross the threshold,
and your bridges have been burned.
The bar is cheering, for the duchess has returned.

The mood's contagious,
you can bring your whole outrageous entourage,
outrageous entourage, outrageous entourage.

It's so eclectic,
effervescent and electric
at La Cage aux Folles.