YOU SHOULD NEVER GO TO PARIS
Bo Bedingfield

You should never go to Paris and you shouldn't think too much,
About a Francophone expatriate and ideas that she's got.
It's best to bury all your insides, lock up all your thoughts,
From pretty foreign girls like to act like what they're not.

O love
I think
is no good thing.

And it might have come out different in a different kind of place,
And she'll telegraph her leaving and she'll write it on her face.
And she just might be the heartbreak that sets things in their place;
But if you're short on gratitude, we're all a little short on faith.

And love
I think
is no good thing.

Just fill your tank with bourbon, take a sip of gasoline,
Pack a little suitcase and drive to New Orleans.
Put your left hand on the bar son, and raise your right hand, and say
Things are not as I planned.

And love
I think
is no good thing.


Copyright 2005, Bo Bedingfield