Paris

We walk the line
We walk a fine line
We walk the line
We walk a fine line

We walk the fine line between love and jealousy
Can't dance with the devil and come home to me
I know what you've done here's a remedy
Let's break up to break down and break out to break free

Week end nights in Paris
Weekend nights with you
I can dance with you

We can dance in Paris
We can dance in Paris
We can dance in Paris
We can dance in Paris
We can dance in Paris

Week end nights in Paris
Weekend nights with you
I can dance with you
We can dance in Paris
Over and over and over again
No matter what you do this is still the end

We are on a tight rope
I think I'm starting to fall
I know our times up as you fall through his door
I could beg
I could plead
I could get on my knees
But you're on my mind again etched in my memory
Take her take her take her she's yours now
Up the stairs her clothes on the floor now
I've never been jealous guy
Till my mind got tied with your lies



Credits
Writer(s): Benjamin Robert Hope, Matthew John Wilson, Jonathan Alan Thornton, James Alastair Williamson, Samuel James Michael Potter
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