My Baby Thinks She`s French — текст песни (Ely Joe)

My Baby Thinks She`s French
My Baby Thinks She`s French
She plays a spanish guitar
At the coffee bar
She`s takin` self-defence
My Baby Thinks She`s French

She like the rose perfume
In the afternoon with her chocolate mints
She thinks she`s French she likes to kiss and kiss
Her Flame is hard to Quench!

My Baby Thinks She`s French
My Baby Thinks She`s French
She drive a citroen car
She sings me Ooo wa wa
She`s prone to accidents
My Baby Thinks She`s French


Well its Paris this
And its Paris that, it makes me cringe
She thinks she`s French she likes to kiss and kiss
Her Flame is hard to quench!

My Baby Thinks She`s French
My Baby Thinks She`s French
She reads Madamoselle
and when the clock strikes twelve
she wants to give me a pinch.....
My Baby Thinks She`s French

She`s a Texas doll
She likes shopping malls where the mood is French
With a southern drawl
They say come back y`all
and they never even flench!

My Baby Thinks She`s French
My Baby Thinks She`s French
She wants to start a fire
In the Eifel Tower
She`s lost all common sense!!
My Baby Thinks She`s French


She likes the Moulin Rouge
when the sun shines thru
she seldom squints....

she breeds magnificence