| Livin' way up now in a penthouse high
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| Our steaks are rare and our martini’s dry
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| Folks below they say it ain’t fair
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| Hell with them, I really don’t care
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| Joie de vivre, mon amie
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| Ain’t this the life
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| Having a party on a big jet plane
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| I got so drunk that I could feel no pain
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| Hangin' out in Acapulco
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| Drinkin' rum and sniffin' coco
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| Pretty señorita, look this way
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| Dancing through the night
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| Everything’s all right
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| Girlfriend and a wife
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| Ain’t this the life, ain’t this the life
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| Ain’t this the life, baby, baby, baby. |
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| Tropical island in the deep blue sea
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| The natives are friendly and the lobster’s free
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| Sipping Cognac like a French king
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| Plenty of room, I own the whole thing
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| Joie de vivre, mon amie
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| Ain’t this the life
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| Think I’ll go out now on a shopping spree
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| Breakfast in New York, dinner in Paris
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| Hangin' out with Lynn and Suzie
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| Have a massage and a Jacuzzi
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| Climb into bed and see what’s on TV
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| Dancing through the night
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| Everything’s all right
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| Girlfriend and a wife. |
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| Ain’t this the life, ain’t this the life
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| Ain’t this the life, tell me, tell me, tell me. |
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