You You You But Not You
Serge Gainsbourg Lyrics


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J'aime les petites rouquines
Celles qui ont le spleen
De Baudelaire et Gershwin
Irving Berlin

J'aimes les petites brunettes
Cocottes, vous êtes
Les plus précieuses
In my head !

J'aime les black locks
Jamaïcan looks
They are in my book
Private joke

J'aime les skin heads
Elles ne sont pas si bad
De bonnes petites baiseuses
In my bed

J'aime blondes filasses
I look to their ass




Holes, that's all
Peut-être, bébé, c'est toi !

Overall Meaning

In Serge Gainsbourg's song "You You You But Not You," he expresses his love for different types of women. He first sings about his love for redheaded women who have the melancholy of Baudelaire and Gershwin and Irving Berlin's music. It suggests that he likes women who have depth and complexity to their emotions and personalities. In the next verse, he talks about his fondness for brunette women whom he calls "cocottes," which means prostitutes in French, but also women who are stylish and sophisticated. Gainsbourg seems to value their physical attractiveness the most by mentioning that they are "precious" in his head.


In the following verses, he sings about his appreciation for black-haired women, skinheads, and "blondes filasses" (women with thin blonde hair) who he looks to their backside, and that's all that interests and excites him. It is clear that he objectifies women and reduces them to their physical appearances and sexual prowess. The final line, "Peut-être, bébé, c'est toi!" (Maybe, baby, it's you!) suggests that he is still searching for the perfect woman among all these different types.


Line by Line Meaning

J'aime les petites rouquines
I am attracted to red-haired women


Celles qui ont le spleen
Especially the ones who are melancholic


De Baudelaire et Gershwin
Who appreciate literature and music


Irving Berlin
And the works of Irving Berlin


J'aimes les petites brunettes
I also like short-haired brunettes


Cocottes, vous êtes
You lovely ladies are


Les plus précieuses
The most precious to me


In my head !
I can't stop thinking about you


J'aime les black locks
I am also attracted to women with black hair


Jamaïcan looks
Especially if they have a Jamaican appearance


They are in my book
I have a list of my preferences


Private joke
This is a private matter


J'aime les skin heads
I find skinhead women attractive


Elles ne sont pas si bad
Despite their bad reputation


De bonnes petites baiseuses
They are good in bed


In my bed
I would like to have sex with them


J'aime blondes filasses
I also like thin blonde women


I look to their ass
I am most interested in their buttocks


Holes, that's all
I objectify them and see them only as sexual objects


Peut-être, bébé, c'est toi !
Perhaps, baby, it could be you!




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Elian


on Ford Mustang

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines [double entendre] (On s' fait des "lines")
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in [triple entendre]
To the plane trees / And then, "Bang," we're getting high ("embrasser les platanes = planer" [ French] (=to get high)
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

A windshield wiper
A pack of Kool
A badge with the inscription
"Keep Cool"
A bar of
Chocolate
A Coca-Cola

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in
To the plane trees
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

A bottle
Of make-up fluid
A flashgun
A Browning (automatic pistol)
A phonograph
A volume
Of Edgar A. Poe
And a plain brass ZIPPO

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in
To the plane trees
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

An edition
Of Superman
A nut from
Paco
Rabanne
A pic of
Marilyn
A tube of aspirin

We're swapping spits / We're snorting lines
In a Ford Mustang
And then, "Bang"
We're banging in
To the plane trees
"Mus" to the left
"Tang" to the right
And to the left, to the right

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