10 Cc - Une Nuit A Paris Lyrics
Part one: one night in parisBonjour monsieurParis really welcomes youIts the best room in the houseIts forty francs a night, alright.Its crazy, it isnt worth a centimeIll take it!Merci monsieurRouged lips in the gaslightA great view of the hallThats the way the croissant crumbles after allParis is only one step awayLes girls are out on bailTres bien theres love for saleOh my cheri, wish you were mineAnd Ill show you a wonderful timeFor the price of a cheap champagneIll show it you once againOne night in parisIs like a year in any other placeOne night in parisWill wipe the smile off your pretty faceOne girl in parisIs like loving every womanOne night in parisOne night in parisOne night in parisMay be your last!!!Part two: the same night in parisIs he gonna buy?You wanna little culture?Is he gonna pay?Maybe monsieur is into photographs, non?Or is he gonna fall in loveThe all american way?I got a watch wiz a beautiful swiss movementIs he gonna buy?Forget the watch, Ill show you a good time!`Is he gonna pay?Le connoisseur, want something different?Or is he gonna fall in loveThe all american way?Oh you know you aint no casanovaYou cant even do the bossa novaOr the tango or the samba!Though you are so very charmingNo you aint no casanovaIs he gonna buy?Is he gonna pay?Or is he gonna fall in loveThe all american way?Sometimes I think he willBut then again........................One night in parisIs like a year in any other place!One night in parisWill wipe the smile off your pretty face!Try a girl in parisBut try one of mineEach night in parisEach night in parisEach night in parisEach night in parisMay be your last!!!Part three: later the same night in parisForty-two, quarante-deuxRue de saint jacquesAll our girls are how you sayGood in the sackI was a stripperOn the champs elyseesHe was a gendarmeIn the gendarmerieGoing oh la la laOh la la la laHe was a pimpIn a black beretBut he was an artisteIn his own wayOh la la laOh la la la laWhen they raided my club that nightThey ruined my act with the leather umbrellaThe chief de police got a frightHe was up in my boudoir with some other fellaIts only routineBut I got this feelingIt aint good for businessThen the floor clearedA woman screamed to herselfHenri...though youre not the toast of parisI love you, although you bed and beat meHenri, leave it alone,For the gendarmes just doing his jobParis is only one step awayMurder is only one step awayNotre dame is ringing her bellsAnother gendarme has gone to hellNotre dame is ringing her bellsAnother gendarme has gone to hellGone to hellGone to hellOne night in parisIs like a year in any other placeOne night in parisWill wipe the smile off your pretty faceOne girl in parisIs like loving every womanThis night in parisThis night in parisThis night in parisThis night in parisMay be your last!!!
