Текст песни ely joe - My Baby Thinks She`s French
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My Baby Thinks She`s FrenchMy Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe plays a spanish guitarAt the coffee barShe`s takin` self-defenceMy Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe like the rose perfumeIn the afternoon with her chocolate mintsShe thinks she`s French she likes to kiss and kissHer Flame is hard to Quench!My Baby Thinks She`s FrenchMy Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe drive a citroen carShe sings me Ooo wa waShe`s prone to accidentsMy Baby Thinks She`s FrenchWell its Paris thisAnd its Paris that, it makes me cringeShe thinks she`s French she likes to kiss and kissHer Flame is hard to quench!My Baby Thinks She`s FrenchMy Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe reads Madamoselleand when the clock strikes twelveshe wants to give me a pinch.....My Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe`s a Texas dollShe likes shopping malls where the mood is FrenchWith a southern drawlThey say come back y`alland they never even flench!My Baby Thinks She`s FrenchMy Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe wants to start a fireIn the Eifel TowerShe`s lost all common sense!!My Baby Thinks She`s FrenchShe likes the Moulin Rougewhen the sun shines thrushe seldom squints....she breeds magnificence