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Paris Lights Lyrics

Sat on a rocket and it saved my life...
And someone waved to me and I said:

"If you're gonna scream, you'd better be polite
By the grace of God I've got that right
And here's a piece of my mind
Do you remember when they told me 'Don't you cry'?
If you weren't there you missed some fight
I went out of my mind!"

They say I walk like a ghost sometimes
They say I'd sleep through Christmas night
Is something wrong with there eyes?
Son of Sam was a Prussian spy
The Son of Sam was quite all right

These Paris Lights ain't a bit too bright
This Paris rice is not too spiced
In fact its just what I like

Somethin 'bout Paris set my heart on fire
Somethin 'bout Paris changed my mind
I still rely on those ghosts sometimes
I get them drunk and save their lives

The Son of Sam is a real sweet guy
We play our trumpets Christmas night
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