Текст песни Caro Emerald - Excuse My French

I don't know what you must be onYou walked in like the Aga KhanDid you fly in on a jet?Win a million dollar bet?So let me get my good shoes onI wanna follow in the same old stepsWhere you waltz around like you're the bestWhere you garden blooms in MayBut it snowing every day'Cause you have everything you wantYou must beThe Houdini in my lifeBut you can't seeI could never be your wife[Chorus:]'Cause I'm still a ladyNo, I'm not some wenchThat falls for your linesI'm not on the fenceYour routine is fading, boyI could use a wrenchI know my words won't fail mePlease excuse my French

(Pardonnez-moi) Today you think you're Erol FlynnSharing stories where you think you've beenYour style must be cramped, without a passport stampCan't you see the twister that you're inWhy drown inside a sea of words?You're going under, now you won't get hurtSo just give it a rest, this time your more is lessYou're going solo in this dreamBut you must beThe Houdini in my lifeBut you can't seeI could never be your wife[Chorus:]'Cause I'm still a ladyNo, I'm not some wenchThat falls for your linesI'm not on the fenceYour routine is fading, boyI could use a wrenchI know my words won't fail mePlease excuse my French(Pardonnez-moi)
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