(Cy Coleman/Joseph Allan McCarthy)      The Riviera   On every street a gay casino   Where continentals sip their    And leave their fortunes to chance   The Riviera   Where matrons draped in Paris fashions   Prolong the twilight of their passions   In that pursuit of romance   Every gay madamselle   Is disarming some ?   With the daring of her ?   Life is so completely zany & free   By the Mediterranean sea      Ah the Riviera   Where every golden coat of suntan   Has cost the gold of more than one man   Who wasn't warned in advance   He may take to his heart   All the wonders of France   Then as a token for the dough that he's sunk   He gets a little label slapped on his trunk   The Riviera      The Riviera   On every street a gay casino   Where continentals sip their    And leave their fortunes to chance   The Riviera   Where matrons draped in Paris fashions   Prolong the twilight of their passions   In that pursuit of romance   Every gay madamselle   Is disarming some ?   With the daring of her ?   Life is so completely zany & free   By the Mediterranean sea      Ah the Riviera   Where every golden coat of suntan   Has cost the gold of more than one man   Who wasn't warned in advance   He may take to his heart   All the wonders of France   Then as a token for the dough that he's sunk   He gets a little label slapped on his trunk   The Riviera