NUMBER ONE FRIEND 

The cats in the Moulin crew
Trawl the Couscous Cafés
Looking for a neck to chew
And hideaway
Well, that's where I found you
Lippy and trashy
C'mon, little Betty Blue
What do you say?

'Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes, I would love to be
Your number one friend
Uh-huh-huh

In the windmills of Pigalle
We raised our voices
Moi et toi special
This love disease
We looked for Bohemia
And found high prices
C'mon, mon petit godesse [bad word] dance with me

'Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes, I would love to be
Your very close friend
'Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes, I would love to be
Your number one friend
Uh-huh-huh
Uh-huh-huh
Yep, yep, 'cause I

I lost you in the night
Lost that fatal magic
We didn't even have a fight
You melted away
The cats in the Moulin crew
Trawl the Couscous Cafés
Looking for a neck to chew
On another day

'Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes, I would love to be
Your very close friend
Yes, I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes, I would love to be
Your number one friend
Uh-huh-huh
Uh-huh-huh
Uh-huh-huh
Uh-huh-huh

Yeah, baby
Oh, yeah