And how I'd love to go to Paris again (again, again, again and again) She said hello, she was letting me know We shared friends in Soho She is a pain in the nose And I'm a pain in women's clothes And you're a walking overdose in a great coat And so she

I may not know a lot of things but I feel it in my chest Can you just stay through the night? Somewhere where good love conquers and not divide Know I won't let the blue flame die We can't lose hope just yet 'Cause it's once, just once in a lifetime And

Smooth like the summer, uh huh Go on and groove like a mother with your backseat love We're tearing clothes off each other all night Smooth like the summer (smooth like the summer) And keeping it smooth like the summer (smooth like the summer) Smooth

Underneath the lovely London sky When the early hours have come and gone Through the misty morning showers I greet the door For when the light has hit the ground There's lots of treasures to be found Though the lamps are turning down Please don’t feel

Baby grow old with me Tell me that you love me Say "we'll always work it out" To start a family I know it's kinda scary But it's only temporary doubt I've done a lot of stupid things But promise that you're gonna stay long enough to grow old with me

It’s the color of the tractor in my barn A fifty acre pasture, ole' horse farm And rows of pines as far as I can see It ain’t the money in the bank that we ain’t got Na, it’s the clover growin' in my deer plot Yeah, that’s my shades of green And her eyes

Boys boys boys We like boys in cars Buy us drinks in bars With hairspray and denim We love them! (We love them) I like you a lot lot Hey there sugar baby Saw you twice at the pop show You taste just like glitter mixed with rock and roll

Everything but you 'Cause I'm anti-everything, but 'Cause I'm anti-everything, but I love you I'm fucking miserable 'til you walk into the room, yeah I talk a lot of shit, but swear you'll get used to it So put your hands up in the air If you hate songs

Lights low, get lit Mouth closed, take dick Lace up, legs up Get drunk, clothes off Weed loud, twist up Throwback, look back Woosah, get that I ain't worried about no other bitch you got me Use them lips you know I love you, kiss my body

Anna please turn around, we'll work it out somehow Anna don't turn me down, there's still a chance if we can hold out once more 'Cause we started out with love, that was more than enough And that's a lot to give up Even if you turn and walk away, love