Paris

Paris - The Hit Crew

The train pulled into Paris

Like a rocket to the moon

The station's like a circus

Every face is a cartoon

Everybody's stoned on pride

And drunk on cheap champagne

Tonight this vivre sure don't live up to it's name

Now all I can say is

I'd give this world to you

Every rock and every stone

Every masterpiece in Rome

And if you'd ask me to

I'd steal the Mona Lisa

Tear it up in little pieces

And lay them at your feet

For all the world to see

But tonight I can't give you

Paris

Aristicats are everywhere

And the air is as thick as thieves

She'd like nothing better than to

Steal the breath from me

And the tower's lights ain't shinin'

As it hangs it's head in shame

At the sight of American blood

On the streets of St Germain

Washin' up into the Seine

And I'd give this world to you

Every rock and every stone

Every masterpiece in Rome

And if you'd ask me to

I'd steal the Mona Lisa

Tear it up in little pieces

And lay them at your feet

For all the world to see

But tonight I can't give you

Paris

And I'd give this world to you

I'd steal the crown and kingdom

From the Queen of England

And if you'd ask me to

I'd take this city in my hands

Break it down to grains of sand

And lay them at your feet

For all the world to see

But tonight I can't give you

Paris