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Ohhh Yeahhh

Paris honeymoon, boho Sleep late, let that rooster crow! Jeans and boots and off we go Coffee in a quaint bistro See the Seine and view its flow Musée d'Orsay and art nouveau Nothing rushed, we'll take it slow No fanfare, we're just layin' low A picnic with a nice bordeaux Sit and watch the flowers grow Pick some dandelions to blow Until the sunset's final glow Once in our room let's make it snow Toast our love with Veuve Clicquot Sweet music start to make, you know? You be the strings, I'll be the bow A single song made by duo Some gifts we choose to give solo Up and down and to and fro Side to side, above, below All of me to you I'll show I'll be your troubadour, although There's not the time to be your beau I do today for to-morrow

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