Oh Marie,
Most fortunate one
what goes on inside that head of yours
whatever are you thinking?
Attending masked balls in gay Paree
such gala affairs, dancing with grace and savoir-faire
laughter accompanies champaigne drinking
Oh Marie,
Your a one class act,haute-couture fashions your style
Elite beaus lavish you with fineries,silk and gems
taking pride in careless pleasures all the while
impressing your haughty two-faced friends
A devious grin perks up your smile
Enchantment surrounds each palace event
Oh Marie
Your indiscretions feed the common men's ear
for their high monarch queen seems not to care
Why not "let them eat cake" you say
as you wine and dine in luxury another day
Feasts indeed, fit for the merry queen fair
meats,finest cusine and deserts with a flair
Oh Marie,
Dance,yes, dance on at the maquerade ball
entertain as you reign in sheer delight
Your slyness has fooled them all
as you tarry late into the dark night
pride goes before the fall
C'est la vie~ yes such is life
Oh Marie
Has fortune run dry and carried you away
to a distant guillotine?
Viva la France!
the people have screamed
"we shall have our cake now
with our favorite queen"