(Sue Quinn)
All the flights were grounded So I headed for the homeward sign Didn't think to call you, I had my watch set on Parisian time. There she was her fingers in my house Laying on her back in my bed Wasn't what I'd hardly expected And oh God I wish I was dead Chorus: I found her red heeled stilletoes I watched them burn in my fire One weekend in Paris I've gone for good All her clothes were scattered Her perfume hanging in the air Through the door her laughter Getting louder but you didn't care There it was her lipstick her make-up Her painted nails still touching your skin Could not believe what my eyes were watching Oh God will I ever win? Repeat Chorus I drove around 'til 4am Had a cold coffee and then I made up my mind My watch would stay on Parisian time She can keep her head on my pillow She can watch my ceiling my floor She can check herself in my mirror 'Cause I won't be doing that no more Repeat Chorus
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