Didn't know if [bad word] or straight
Had a life less frank in an american state
I went to San Fran and guess what I've found
The girl of my dreams hot as breeding ground

 [bad word] of lust took us on the jet to Paris
Two lovers french kissing at the picture palace
She whispered in my ear at the Café Noir
"Voulez vous coucher avec moi, ce soir?"

I met her in a dicso
This night in San Fransisco
We fell in love in Paris
And we had a honeymoon in Venice

Honey Honey
Do you wanna be my bunny bunny
You fell in love with all my money money
That's why you wanna be my bunny bunny girls
 [bad word] you!

The road was burning as jalapeno on the way to the city of casinos
I went to the late show at the Cesar's singing "Viva Las Vegas"
I got a [bad word] on the dancer in the second row and later in a bar on a double bordeaux
He wrote his number on my chest with his ballpoint pen and the story starts all over again

I met him in Las Vegas in one of hundred [bad word] bars
We fell in love in Paris
And we had a honeymoon in Venice

Honey Honey
Do you wanna be my bunny bunny
You fell in love with all my money money
That's why you wanna be my bunny bunny boy

Honey Honey
Do you wanna be my bunny bunny
You fell in love with all my money money
That's why you wanna be my bunny bunny boy
 [bad word] you!

I thought Big Apple must be big enough to house my dreams
"I feel pretty, oh so pretty" to extreams
I met a beauty in a restaurant called Lucky Cheng and the story starts all over again

We met him in Manhattan
And we were jigging wild on latin
We fell in love in Paris
And we had honeymoon in Venice

Honey Honey
Do you wanna be my bunny bunny
You fell in love with all my money money
That's why you wanna be my bunny bunny... whatever

Honey Honey
Do you wanna be my bunny bunny
You fell in love with all my money money
That's why you wanna be my bunny bunny...
 [bad word] you!

I got back to the wedding preacher
And his and his nice attractive feature
We fell in love in Paris
And we had a honeymoon in Venice