French Kiss from Soul Train by The Fat Badgers

You showed up at the party
Burning my eyes like Audrey Hepburn in my dreams
I think your elegance next to my arrogance
There's something we can do about it

Come give me a french kiss baby
My native tongue will never be wrong
Come give me a french kiss baby

You, lovely mademoiselle, you are so belle
I don't want to ring you, all I try to tell you, in my language,
It's : you're looking good
If your ramage, rapports to your plumage,
You are the phenix of the heights of this wood.
I know the perfect thing that we should do,
Cause I am very doux, you can verify this

Come give me a french kiss baby
My native tongue will never be wrong Come give me a french kiss baby (x2)

You, lovely mademoiselle, you are so brillante.
You are not just a beautiful plante,
And I'm not just an arrogant elephant.
But it's hard, it's hard yes it's hard for me to understand, what's french in your eyes…
It's like the french horns, the french fries and the french liberté, ouais.

Come give me a french kiss baby
My native tongue will never be wrong Come give me a french kiss baby (x2)

• Funk
• electronic
• soul
• Strasbourg