Miss Mary Popper - Jean Leloup

Miss Mary Popper va au ciel

Sur sa moto 400 cc

À la recherche d’un one way

Miss Mary Popper voudrait s’amuser

Miss Mary Popper Popper yeah!

Est de la haute société

Mais elle a cent mille colliers

Autour de ses robes de soirée

Oh!

Miss Mary Popper un jour tombée

Dans un grand trou un grand fossé

S’est retrouvée au paradis

Mais elle a vite été virée

Le temps hippie est dépassé

Les punks sont si bien habillés

Mais Miss Mary Popper va rester

It’s my way she says

My own way

My way she says

One way

It’s my way she says

My own way

My way she says

One way

Miss Popper a des préférences

Pour les enfants d’l’adolescence

À tous ceux qui cherchent un sens

Miss Popper enseigne l’indécence

Si Miss Popper va dans les bars

C’est parce que Miss a le cafard

Miss Popper rentre toujours tard

Miss Popper dans les clubs de motards

It’s my way she says

My own way

My way she says

One way (bis)

Miss Mary Popper va au ciel

Dans un grand bruit de décibels

Tous les rockers ont envie d’elle

Miss Mary Popper est si belle

Miss Mary Popper chante le blues

Comme un cantique des années douze

En jouant la partie base drum

Sur sa moto comme un vrai bum

Miss Mary Popper, fais-le pour moi

Un start sur ta roue d’en arrière

Pour me montrer que sur la terre

Toi tu resteras toujours toi

Et les chapelets de Miss Mary

S'éparpillaient en mille pluies

En cailloux rouges ou bleus ou blancs

Qui s’envolaient dans les tournants

It’s my way she says

My own way

My way she says

One way

It’s my way she says

My own way

My way she says

One way

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper goes to heaven

On his 400cc motorbike

Looking for a one way

Miss Mary Popper would like to have fun

Miss Mary Popper Popper yeah!

Is high society

But she has a hundred thousand necklaces

Around her evening dresses

Oh!

Miss Mary Popper One Day Fallen

In a big hole a big ditch

Found herself in paradise

But she was soon fired

The hippie time is over

Punks are so well dressed

But Miss Mary Popper will stay

It's my way she says

My own way

My way she says

one way

It's my way she says

My own way

My way she says

one way

Miss Popper has preferences

For teenage children

To all who seek meaning

Miss Popper teaches indecency

If Miss Popper goes to bars

It's because Miss has the blues

Miss Popper always comes home late

Miss Popper in motorcycle clubs

It's my way she says

My own way

My way she says

One way (bis)

Miss Mary Popper goes to heaven

In a loud noise of decibels

All the rockers want her

Miss Mary Popper is so beautiful

Miss Mary Popper sings the blues

Like a hymn from the twelves

While playing the base drum part

On his motorcycle like a real bum

Miss Mary Popper, do it for me

A start on your back wheel

To show me that on earth

You will always be you

And Miss Mary's rosaries

Scattered in a thousand rains

In red or blue or white pebbles

Who flew away in the bends

It's my way she says

My own way

My way she says

one way

It's my way she says

My own way

My way she says

one way

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah

Miss Mary Popper yeah