down, down Tongue you down, tongue, tongue you down Parlez-vous francais? That's not the language I speak But your body got me sayin' some things That people in France
Fake tales of San Francisco Echo through the room More point to a wedding disco Without a bride or groom There's a super cool band yeah With their trilbys
no pity On that Waycross, Georgia, farm boy Most days he went hungry And then the summer came He met a girl known on the strip As San Francisco's Mabel
ached inside to wonder So I hoped a freight in Waycross and I rode it to L.A. Well, I met a girl known on the strip as San Francisco's Maybel Joy Destitutions
to France Mary Queen of chance, will they find you Never going to get to France Could a new romance ever bind you Never going to get to France Never
I wait underneath the covers All night beside you And who could ever question any crying I do My heavy heart is beating out a rhythm All night inside
She fed me pictures, better than scriptures She read to me scriptures, better than pictures She read to me scriptures, I got me a picture And I dreamed
to San Francisco You're gonna meet some gentle people there For those who come to San Francisco Summertime will be a love-in there In the streets of San Francisco
nights had no pity on a Waycross, Georgia farm boy Most days he went hungry, then the summer came He met a girl known on the strip as San Francisco?s
had no pity on a Waycross Georgia farm boy Most days he went hungry, then the summer came He met a girl known on the strip as San Francisco's Mabel Joy
La, lala, la London Bridge La, lala, la London Bridge London Bridge is, is falling London Bridge is falling And the Tower of Pisa is leaning The Statue
had no pity on that Waycross, Georgia farm boy Most days, he went hungry then the summer came He met a girl known on the Strip as San Francisco's Mabel
Alle paludi di Venezia poi Francesco arrivo E in compagnia di un altro frate Le attraverso? Fu tornando dall?Oriente Che in quel luogo si fermo, venne
't you know you're [chorus] Never going to get to France Mary Queen of chance will they find you? Never going to get to France Could a new romance ever
had no pity on that Waycross, Georgia farm boy Most days he went hungry, and then the summer came He met a girl known on the strip as San Francisco's
una fiera cuando se mete a mi cama Y es mi gata gitana, y como me encanta Me vuelve loco cuando me ara~a la espalda (repetir) Encendio France cassanova
Le soleil se leve, avec lui l'energie. Comme les moines Shaolin, le corps et l'esprit Se melent aux elements naturels. Souvenez-vous des jours passes
