Like Monte Carlo
Montenegro is shining
A boat in the marina
You're sitting alone at the roulette table
And in your hand, a dry Martini
And my heart fell on the table
It's a red chip, the croupier knows it
But I now already know that I know
That I haven't seen a type like him before
Sex appealing and so attractive
And so elegant
Blue-blooded
Well educated
Charming and gallant
A black smoking
I like the way you're talking
I like the way you're smoking
Unique like 007
So I'm thinking while I'm looking at him
While I'm looking at him
Give me a son*
Underneath the casino light
He'll be a child of luck
He will succeed in everything
Everyone will envy him
Give me a son*
Underneath the casino light
He'll be a millionair
He'll be fatal to woman
Like you're to me