Paris Lyrics

Paris lyrics

Written by kevin bacon

 Strings written and arranged by michael bacon

 

 "a guide book for the paranoid." kb

 

 I'm in paris, won't be here long

 But after all it's paris, guess i'd better write a song

 It's so wonderful, so magical, so romantic

 Note to self to change that line, it's too pedantic

 

 But it's paris, i've come so far

 I've made it all the way from the bed

 To my guitar

 You can call me doom and gloom

 There ain't no way i'm stepping outside the hotel room

 

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 I'm terrified of what's outside beyond that door

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 A prisoner of 424

 

 Brought a girl to paris, she didn't like the food

 She said the time change was killing her

 The waiters were rude

 But if she was here now, she'd make this all go away

 She'd say baby let's pretend we're not in paris for the day

 

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 I'm terrified of what's outside beyond that door

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 A prisoner in room 424

 

 I should visit saint-germain des pres

 Take a walk, down the champs elysees

 But this room is the only place to hide

 From the gargoyles, waiting just outside

 

 I'm in paris, i see angels in the wall

 I hear arabians running in the hall

 See i'm in this room and this room is who i am

 And if you don't like that i don't' give

 A good god notre dame

 

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 I'm terrified of what's outside beyond that door

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 A big strong guy like me, imagine that

 I'm a prisoner, i'm a prisoner

 A prisoner of quatre deux qua