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Paris

by Bob Malone
From “Mojo Deluxe” (2015)

City of wonder, city of light
The old Eiffel Tower shines into the night
I guess everything they say about this town is true
But Paris is just another city without you

From high on this rooftop I’m in love with all I see
But the place I call home, is where I really want to be
All these crowds make me lonely, all these lovers make me blue
‘Cause Paris is just another city without you

BRIDGE:
Ohh…I’m coming home
Ohh…I’m coming home
Ohh…I’m coming home
Ohh…I’m coming home

The dark crooked alleys and Parisian cobblestones
Don’t hold much charm for the man who walks alone
I just can’t wait to hang up my traveling shoes
‘Cause Paris is just another city
Paris is just another city
Paris is just another city without you.

© 2014 Born Too Late Music