Honey Don't Leave L.A.

That limousine in which you made a scene

Suits to a tee

If all that you want to be

Is somebody that don't ever walk or nothing

That big chateau where you wanna go

In the south of France

Gonna end our big romance, don't you do it

Honey, don't leave L.A.

That riviera's so far away

Begging you, s'il vous plaît (S'il vous plaît, babe)

They don't know nothing down in Saint-Tropez

But I say, baby, don't ya leave L.A., hey hey now

I heard it said that you had it made

With your movie star

But, oh, how right you are

If that's really 'bout the best you can do, bitch, come on

You moved my soul so I played the role

Of your backdoor man

Yes, and now I can't barely complain, 'cause I love you

Honey, don't leave L.A.

That riviera's so far away

Begging you, s'il vous plaît (Begging you, baby)

They don't know nothing down in Saint-Tropez

Très mauvais

Mama, don't you leave L.A.

No, no, no, no

Mama, don't you drop outta sight on me, now, go

That riviera's so far away

Begging you, s'il vous plaît (C'est vrai, baby)

They don't know nothing down in Saint-Tropez

But I mean, mama don't ya' leave

Baby, don't ya leave L.A., no