Hawksley Workman — French Girl In LA lyrics

Lyrics

Dirty but you can’t smoke anywhere
The belle tristesse cries when she wants to
I’m coming when the winter’s fine
I’m coming here to make you mine
Cuz Paris drops its stinging rain under
Darkening skies
People just driving to nowhere
À côte de mère
Where the beauty comes easy
Savages with twist top wine
I can’t believe you’re almost mine
French girl in LA
OH la la la la la
French girl in LA
Drunk on every paradise
French girl in LA
OH la la la la la la Oh, don’t get me started
The headache that everybody dreams of An emptiness enough for you to drown in And longing
And longing
Cabin fever is gonna get you
Better keep your heart in Saint Germain and notre dame you better
Keep your heart in