Fancy Clothes

He takes his chances, lets the chips fall as they might
He booked that transatlantic flight
She worked all day, can barely stay awake at night
We all must learn to sacrifice
But that’s the way it goes
So they say, c’est la vie
Put on your fancy clothes
Float away, from me
Yeah that’s the way it goes
Put on your fancy clothes and ride away
Ride away, ride away
Parisian summers and the winters in L. A
For him it’s more than just a dream
She books her dinner in a Jean-Paul Gaultier
She can’t imagine what he means
But that’s the way it goes
So they say, c’est la vie
Put on your fancy clothes
Float away, for me
Yeah that’s the way it goes
Put on your fancy clothes and ride away
Ride away, ride away, yeah
But that’s the way it goes
So they say, c’est la vie
Put on your fancy clothes
Float away, for me
But that’s the way it goes
So they say, c’est la vie
Put on your fancy clothes
Float away, for me
Yeah that’s the way it goes
Put on your fancy clothes and ride away