Hotel Nacional Dress, very chic One, two, daiquiris Dancin’ to the Cuban beat White pearls, teased up hair Lipstick’s red, to make ‘em stare Drama’s on like Susan Lucci It’s time for Hoochie Coochie
Say goodbye to the sunlight We own the nighttime, yeah
Two-toned shoes, favorite dress Need no diamonds to impress Red and white coupe Chevrolet Paparazzi flash away I’m feeling VIP It’s the only way to be Going for gold like Yamaguchi It’s time for Hoochie Coochie
Say goodbye to the sunlight We own the nighttime, yeah
Champagne, caviar, no wedding mess You and me, no need to guess So many nights to share Official love affair Voilà we’re in Paris Oui, Je t’aime, ça c’est la vie Think “Last Tango,” Bertolucci It’s time for Hoochie Coochie