Paris Song

Let's go to Paris in the winter
Share coffee under the Eiffel Tower
Take your photographs by the fountain
You an I were born to be parisian

One by one, we're haunting cafes
Buying art, Picasso and Monet
Speaking words you learned in your spare time
That black baret could fool anybody

You'd be strolling down the road
In your new fur coat
They'd never know
You're from the west coast
They'd never know, 'cause
You and I were born to be parisian