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Men of Paris

Sitting here

Reading in my green chair

I don’t even have a care

Cause, I’m in Paris

It took a dare for you to say, “hello”

You bailed on the prank 

I guess I’ll never know

Take my phone

Program all the chic places I should go

You’re an actor still in school

Asking if I’m old enough to hit the club

Convinced I’m too chill to be here for business

 

Is that how it goes?

Is that how it goes?

In the city of love

Is that how it goes?

Is that how is goes?

 

Men of Paris

Men of Paris 

Straight from the movie screen

Don’t wake me

Don’t wake me

Cause it’s feeling like a dream

Lost in the moment 

Swept up in romance

Can’t you tell that I’m the one?

For the men of Paris

Men of Paris

 

Sipping coffee

The place is full

You need a seat 

I recognize the words you speak

So I say, “You can sit here”

We get to talking

Scarfs are flowing 

So we went strolling down to Luxembourg park

Politics, philosophy

How the world is fucked (so fucked)

But no one seems to mind yet

You’re a sculptor finishing a doctorate

Tell me some more about the moon people I won’t knock it

Swear your thesis is proving chivalry ain’t dead yet

 

Men of Paris

Men of Paris 

Straight from the movie screen

Don’t wake me

Don’t wake me

Cause it’s feeling like a dream

Lost in the moment 

Swept up in romance

Can’t you tell that I’m the one?

For the men of Paris

Men of Paris

 

Ooo lalalalalala lala

Ooo lala ooo lala 

Ooo lalalalala la

 

From the street

Feel your eyes on me as I try to eat my steak frites

You grab the table next to me

Pen to paper scribbling something

It looks important maybe your next hit

Then the old guy spilled your drink

You lean over close to spare me

You’re an author and a photographer

Ask me to model for you

Poems walls, water fountains

Next thing I know 

We’re sipping wine at Les Deux Magots (that’s how it goes) 

 

Men of Paris

Men of Paris 

Straight from the movie screen

Don’t wake me

Don’t wake me

Cause it’s feeling like a dream

Lost in the moment 

Swept up in romance

Can’t you tell that I’m the one?

For the men of Paris

Men of Paris

 

Ooo lalalalalala lala

Ooo lala ooo lala 

Ooo lalalalala la

 

Is that how it goes?

Is that how it goes?

In the city of love

Is that how it goes?

Is that how is goes?

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