He: Tangerine, she is all they claim With her eyes of night and lips as bright as flame Tangerine, when she dances by, senoritas stare and caballeros sigh And I've seen toasts to Tangerine Raised in every bar across the Argentine Yes, she has them all on the run, but her heart belongs to just one Her heart belongs to Tangerine She: Tangerine, she is all they say With mascara'd eye and chapeaux by Dache. Tangerine, with her lips of flame If the color keeps, Louis Philippe's to blame. And I've seen clothes on Tangerine Where the label says "From Macy's Mezzanine". Yes, she's got the guys in a whirl, but she's only fooling one girl She's only fooling Tangerine!