paroles de chanson The Poor People of Paris - Dean Martin
Just
got
back
from
Paris
France
All
they
do
is
sing
and
dance
All
they
got
is
romance
What
a
tragedy
Every
boulevard
has
lovers
Every
lover's
in
a
trance
The
poor
people
of
Paris
I
feel
sorry
for
the
French
Every
guy
has
got
a
wench
Every
couple's
got
a
bench
kissing
shamelessly
Night
and
day
they're
making
music
While
they're
making
love
in
French
The
poor
people
of
Paris
Milk
or
water
from
a
sink
Make
a
true
Parisian
shrink
Wine
is
all
he'll
ever
drink
And
it
worries
me
For
with
wine
as
cheap
as
water
Oh
it
makes
one
stop
and
think
The
poor
people
of
Paris
Sister
Madam
Pierre
Had
the
craziest
love
affair
And
the
day
after
they
parted
there
He
cries
bitterly
Pierre
was
there
to
bid
her
farewell
But
he
brought
his
new
girl
Claire
The
poor
people
of
Paris
So
don't
go
to
Paris
France
Not
unless
you
like
to
dance
Not
unless
you
want
romance
Like
those
poor
inhabitants
of
Paris
(Spoken)
In
the
meantime,
I
got
to
hurry
back
there
I
think
I
forgot
something...
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