Excuse My French

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Je t' adore, Je t' adore

When you walk through the door

Vou lez vous, vou lez vous

I wanna be with you

C'est la vie, c'est la vie

You were made of me

Ah ah ah ah ……..

The time has come

And this is the night

I'm gonna make my move

Get everything right

I'm gonna buy you sweet perfume

And Champagne on ice

I'll be your sugar and spice

And everything nice

I may not be

What you had in mind

But if I get my act together

It's just a matter of time

Chorus

I'm gonna tap on your shoulder

Offer my arms out to hold ya

Show ya, that you need a lover

Who can be a smooth, debonaire

So fine, that I'll drive you crazy

That way, I'll make you my baby

Damn, girl, excuse my French

I can't believe how good

You look to me

Damn, girl, excuse my French

I can't believe how good

You look to me

Well, here we are

Movin' to the beat

I feel like Fred Astaire

But with two left feet

I seem to fall flat on my face

'Cause when it comes to love

I feel so out of place

I'm tryin' to be the man of your dreams

But every time I look at you

I come apart at the seams, oh …………..

Repeat Chorus

Don't be afraid of me

I'm just a diamond in the rough, girl

Shinin' for your love

Je t' adore, Je t' adore

When you walk through the door

Vou lez vous, vou lez vous

I wanna be with you

C'est la vie, c'est la vie

You were made of me

Ah ah ah ah …………

Repeat Chorus

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