Lyrics of
One Night In Paris Parts 1-3

Bon jour mon sieur
Paris will welcomes you
It's the best room in the house
It's forty francs a night, al right.
It's cra zy, it is n't worth a centime
I'll take it!
Rouged lips in the gaslight
A great view of the hall
That's the way the croissant crumbles after
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all
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Paris is only one step away
Les girls are out on bail
Tres bien there's love for sale
Oh my cheri, wish you we ere mine
And I'll show you a wonderful time
For the price of a cheap cham pagne
I'll show it you once a gain
bass notes only:
One night in Paris
Is like a year in any other place
One night in Paris
Will wipe the smile off your pretty face
One girl in Paris
Is like loving every woman
One night in Paris
One night in Paris
One night in Paris
May be your last!!!
Part II
Is he gonna buy?
Is he gonna pay?
Or is he gonna fall in love
The all American way?
Is he gonna buy?
Is he gonna pay?
Or is he gonna fall in love
The all American way?
Ohhhh oh you know you ain't no Casa nova
You can't even do the Bossa No va
Or the Tan go or the Sam
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ba!
Though you are so very charming
No you ain't no Casa no va
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Is he gonn buy?
Is he gonna pay?
Or is he gonna fall in love
The all American way?
Is he gonn buy?
Is he gonna pay?
Or is he gonna fall in love
The all American way?
Sometimes I think he will
But then again
One night in Paris
Is like a year in any other place
One night in Paris
Will wipe the smile off your pretty face
One girl in Paris
But try one of mine
Each night in Paris
Each night in Paris
Each night in Paris
Each night in Paris
May be your last!!!
Part III
Forty-Two, Quarante-Deux
Rue de Saint Jacques
All our girls are how you say
Good in the sack
I was a stripper
On the Champs Ely sees
He was a gendarme
In the gendarme rie
Going Ooo La La La
Ooo La La La La Ahhh
He was a pimp
In a black be ret
But he was an artiste
In his own way
Ooo La La La
Ooo La La La La
They ruined my act with the leather umbrella
the Chief de Police got a fright
He was up in my boudoir with some other fella whooah
It's only rou tine
But I got this feeling
It ain't good for business
Then the floor cleared
A woman screamed to her self
Hen ri Though you're not the toast of Pa ris
I love you, al though you bed and beat me
Hen ri, leave it a lone,
For the gen darme's just doing his job
Paris is only one step away
Murder is only one step a way
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Notre Dame is ringing her bells
An other gendarme has gone to Hell
Notre Dame is ringing her bells
An other gendarme has gone to Hell
gone to Hell
gone to Hell
gone to Hell
One night in Paris
Is like a year in any other place
One night in Paris
Will wipe the smile off your pretty face
One girl in Paris
Is like loving every woman
Each night in Paris
Each night in Paris
Each night in Paris
Each night in Paris
Each night in Pari-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-i-is
May be your last!!!