Lyrics

Wake up and sat in skivvies Took the dog for morning walkies So many eyesores on the pavement In this cold and lonely city I jazz up the morning mommies With my perfect bright white teethies Fondle the zipper On my brand new leather jumpsuit And I'm curling 'round 240 My hairstyle's nearly perfect And I always paint my naily Someone's gone to feed the doggies And I'm down with all the reggae Got a tattoo of Ron Marley And Tictacs for my breakfast Never bang without two rubbers Take my shirt off in awkward places Never have eye contact Then I scream, scream with a sense of adventure Take my shirt off in awkward places Never have eye contact Then I scream, scream with a sense of adventure (Might meet you in Paris) Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris And I wonder, deep in thought What the other half are doing What is this world becoming? Searching for love (might meet you in Paris) I'm gonna save her, rescue her, Tarzan fever And I'm burning beautiful Rising to the occasion A little minty choccy latte Walky walky Here comes Papi Ha ha Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris Might meet you in Paris (Repeat to fade)