Lyrics: Alain Boublil/Richard Maltby Jr.
Music: Claude-Michel Schönberg
The heat is on in Saigon
The girls are hotter 'n' hell
One of these slits here will be Miss Saigon
God, the tension is high, not to mention the smell
The heat is on in Saigon
Is there a war going on?
Don't ask, I ain't gonna tell
How are you doing there, John?
I got the hots for Yvonne
We should get drunk and get laid
Since the end is so near
I tell you, buddy, I've had it.
I don't want to hear
The heat is on in Saigon
But till they tell me I'm gone
I'm gonna buy you a girl
You can buy me a beer
See my bikini, it's just the right size
Don't you enjoy how it rides up my thighs?
Look from behind, it'll knock out your eyes
I'll show you: my special trophy of war.
For a marine, I'll show more
You wont get up off the floor
The heat is on in Saigon
Don't tell me I'm reassigned, all that chicken shit sucks
Tonight I'm out of my mind, not to mention ten bucks
If I'm your pin-up, I'll melt all your brass
Stuck in your wall with a pin in my ass
If you get me, you will travel first class
I'll show you, we will make magic, Cheri
You buy your tickets from me the winner get her for free
The meat is cheap in Saigon
Why can't I just play the game, we lost the war long ago.
What is this bug up my ass? You tell me, I don't know
I'm Seventeen and I'm new here today
The village I come from seems so far away
All of the girls know much more what to say
But I know, I have a heart like the sea
A Million Dreams are in me
Good Jesus, John, Who Is She?
The Cong is tight'ning the noose
Is it a week or a day or an hour that we got?
Tonight could be out last shot, got to put it to use
Tonight I bet that you and I would get along
Forget about the threat, forget the Vi-et Cong
Mimi, Gigi, Yvette, or Yvonne
Gonna buy me a beer, and elect Miss Saigon
Yvonne, Yvette, Mimi, Kim, Gigi
(Gigi Wins the Miss Saigon Title)（
Attention, s'il vous plait!
By popular demand
Miss Gigi Van Tranhm
Is elected Miss Siagon!
The heat is on in Saigon
And things are not going well
But still at midnight the party goes on
A good-bye party in hell
And now who wins her?
Numer 66!