Charles Coborn — The Man Who Broke The Bank At Monte Carlo lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "The Man Who Broke The Bank At Monte Carlo" by Charles Coborn.

Lyrics

I’ve just got here through Paris
From the sunny southern shore;
I to Monte Carlo went
Just to raise my winter’s rent
Dame Fortune smiled upon me
As she’d never done before
And I’ve now such lots of money, I’m a gent
Yes, I’ve now such lots of money, I’m a gent
As I walk along the Bois de Boulogne
With an independent air
You can hear the girls declare
«He must be a Millionaire.»
You can hear them sigh and wish to die
You can see them wink the other eye
At the man who broke the bank at Monte Carlo
I stay indoors till after lunch
And then my daily walk
To the great Triumphal Arch
Is one grand triumphal march
Observed by each observer
With the keenness of a hawk
I’m a mass of money, linen, silk and starch
I’m a mass of money, linen, silk and starch
I patronised the tables
At the Monte Carlo hell
'Til they hadn’t got a sou
For a Christian or a Jew;
So I quickly went to Paris
For the charms of mademoiselle
Who’s the lodestone of my heart — what can I do
When with twenty tongues she swears that she’ll be true?