Who put the palm over my blond?
Who put all the tar on the morning sand?
Who took ev'rything from where it once was
And left it where it was last seen?
There's a palace in the gravy
Fontainebleau, they painted it green
Fontainebleau, for the wellThat's holding on and on
Even after all the blueI guess the reason I'm so scared of it is
Fontainebleau, Fontainebleau 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 'Til the break of day
Fontainebleau, where the surfer works
To catch a wave at the Fontainebleau'Cause it takes a shark.
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