I guess it's my turn now.
Here we go.
I want to step out down the Champs-Élysées
Do some window shopping on the Rue de la Paix
That's for me
Bonjour Paris
I want to wander down the Seine-en-Oreille
From the Arc de Triomphe to the Pity Palais
That's for me
Bonjour Paris
I want to see the dead of thinking men
Like Jean-Paul Sartre
I must philosophize with all those guys
Around my mind
I'm strictly tourist
And I've got to confess
When you parley for me
Then I've got to say yes
That's for me
Bonjour Paris
Light up the Eiffel Tower
Jazz up the Latin Quarter
To show the richest and the poorest
Here she comes
The great American tourist
This has got to be a need
You know what I feel
Très gay, très chic, très magnifique
C'est moi, c'est vous, c'est grand, c'est tout, tout
It's too good to be true
All the things we can do
You do things to my point of view
You can show me the north
And you can show me the south
And you can show me the west
Come on and show me your dance!
Come on and show me your dance!


Oh yeah!
Is it real?
Am I here?
Is it real?
Am I here?
Am I here?
Is it real?
Am I here?
Yes, I'm here
Am I here?

The living is easy, the living is high
All good Americans should come here to die
I'm strictly tourist, you can jitter and jeer
All I want to say is Lafayette, I am here
On a spree for sure
Paris
For sure
Thank you