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Paris Life Goes On

Hottest bags, got the meanest handler Yes, she is the hottest thing When I'm out and takin' trips I mean, there she goes up in my mix From Paris, Peru

clothes are not Paris fashions, but in Buddy's eyes I'm young, I'm beautiful. In Buddy's eyes I don't get older. So life is ducky And time goes flying

) On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and on, on the beat goes On and

movie, huh? My life, your entertainment You watch it while I live it, live it I walk, they follow, ay I talk, they holla, ay Just here for your amusement My life

juggle our flow But you know how the struggle go, life move slow Yo, plus it's extra hard when you got no dough But we strive on, mentality stay strong Dropping bombs on

a treat? Hob-nobbin' here Among the elite? Here comes a prince There goes a Jew. This one's a queer But what can you do? Paris at my feet Paris in the

) [Homage To Michel Legrand] (From Quand on s'aime) On peut marcher sous la pluie Prendre le the a minuit Passer l'ete a Paris Quand on s'aime (We

vocoder, while accompanying herself on the electric cello Which she ain't never studied And Mark Cohen will preview his new documentary About his inability to hold an erection on

all roads out of here Seem to lead right back to the Rock Island (Rock Island) I've come from here to Paris, London And from riding on a Jumbo to Bombay