14 Rue de Savoy That's where the flat was let We shacked up in Paris two days after we had met Eighteen bars of the sonata and you were mine This music gig doesn't pay that well But the fans are alright
[Pre-Chorus:] Darling, come home I can't take the apartment alone You left your beret behind And your croissant is getting cold
Visa, MasterCard Discovered that I was spent Took my heart, my best jeans And left me with paying the rent A user, abuser, a loser But I didn't care I've always been a guy with a sweet tooth And that girl was just like a king-sized candy bar
[Pre-Chorus:] Pick up the phone Meet me at the Sorbonne You keep turning me on With those French words I can't pronounce
[Chorus:] Milkshake n' honey, yeah Milkshake n' honey, yeah Milkshake n' honey, yeah (Ma petite, comment ca va?) Milkshake n' honey, yeah (Ma petite, comment ca va?) Milkshake n' honey, yeah Milkshake n' honey, yeah Milkshake n' honey, yeah Milkshake n' honey, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
