Driving 120 through Paris
With my grumpy little French girlfriend
She says "You're driving too fast"
But that's because I am an American
And I say "Ouuh
Mon ange I love to spend the time with you"
She only drinks her coffee black
Bought Birkenstocks while I was gone
She's always calling me a "twat" cause I know all the words to Nancy's songs
Nancy 130 she is crying
I've never met a lover who could hide it quite the way she does
With an upper class disdain she'll power off her phone
She never ever likes to snooze
Says she gives the energy to me before she chooses who she gives it to
And I say "Oouh
Mon ange I love to spend the time with you"
And again "Ouuh
Mon ange I love to spend the time with you"
Says she looks like those that often ring the phone
She always pays for everything that she don't owe
She asks me for a cigarette but never smokes
She'll probably leave me but for now I let it go
She'll use a knife but never cuts and when she goes she melts the butter
Only known her for a year or two but I can tell
The time I've spent with mon ange
Ouuh
Mon ange I love to spend the time with you