TIFFANY’S FOR SURE

No, I’ve never had champagne before breakfast before
Never before breakfast before
Many times with breakfast, yes
But never before, never before breakfast before
We did not buy it here, we found it with some Cracker Jacks
But we’ll engrave it here. Tiffany’s puts a smile on my face
Yeah, Tiffany’s, for sure, is my kind of place

I’ve been around enough to know that people come and go
People come and go, yeah, people come and go
But if people don’t belong to people anymore
Then what are people for? What are people for?
Don’t call me Lula Mae, I’m never going home again
Don’t ask me to explain. Like moths to my flame, fortune and fame
Holly’s my name, Golightly’s my game

I would marry in a minute for money if I could
For money if I could. Oh, you don’t think that I should?
But all the money in the world, would it never be enough?
Would it ever be enough if you should call my bluff?
It takes four seconds for you to walk from here to the door
I’ll give you two seconds. But Tiffany’s puts a smile on my face
Yeah, Tiffany’s, for sure, is my kind of place

When a writer came upon a pretty little thing
A pretty little thing, this pretty little thing
He only fell in love when he saw its broken wing
When he saw its broken wing, when he saw its broken wing
I’m like this alley cat who’s never even had a name
But like this alley cat, I may in fact find my fortune and fame
But I won’t know enough to come in from the rain
She may in fact find her fortune and fame
But won’t know enough to come in from the rain

To look up at the sky is better than to fly
It’s better than to fly, it’s better than to fly
If you try to live up there, you may end up anywhere
End up anywhere, end up anywhere
We did not buy it here, we found it with some Cracker Jacks
But we’ll engrave it here. Tiffany’s puts a smile on my face
Yeah, Tiffany’s, for sure, is my kind of place

Yeah, Tiffany’s for sure, Tiffany’s for sure
Tiffany’s for sure, Tiffany’s for sure

From whitest white to blackest black
I’m going to make it as a matter of fact
Wearing Channel and sipping cognac
I’ll take a taxi and I won’t come back
For you it’s hard to tell which is which
But I’ve been poor and now it’s time to get rich
Cash is king, it’s a little known fact
I’ll take a taxi and I won’t come back!
Tiffany’s for sure, Tiffany’s for sure
Tiffany’s for sure, Tiffany’s for sure
Tiffany’s for sure, Tiffany’s for sure

A Song Can Tell A Story

When words leave off, music begins.

TIFFANY’S FOR SURE