White Girl in Paris

The way I see it, you said you just can’t wait it

Everybody’s in it for their wrong game

And you can’t please them all

It’s always someone callin you down

I do my best and I do good business

There’s a lot of people askin for my time

Tryina get ahead, tryina be a good friend of mine

But I was a free man in paris

I felt infetted and alive

There was no one callin me up for favors

And no one’s future to decide

You know I’d go back there tomorrow

If all the work I’ve taken on

And start make a machinery,

Behind the popular song

I’m dealin dreamers and terrible screamers

Lately I wonder why I do it far

If I’d have my way, I’d just walk through those doors

And one day, down the Champs Elysee,

Going cafй to cabaret, lookin now I feel when I find

A very good friend of mine, oho

I was a free man in paris

I felt infetted and alive

There was no one callin me up for favors

And no one’s future to decide

You know I’d go back there tomorrow

If all the work I’ve taken on

And start make a machinery,

Behind the popular song

Behind the popular song