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Your face is red, oh, girl, you're so embarrassed Romance is dead, but we'll still go to Paris Your face is red, oh, girl, don't embarrassed Forget what the psychic said, let's make out like newlyweds I'm as mad as a hatter, you're as daft as a brush I'm a fool for your touch, just drank a pint of your lust I'm as mad as a hatter, you're as daft as a brush When children playing with dynamite, we've got explosive appetites I'm as mad as a hatter, you're as daft as a brush I'm a fool for your touch, just drank a pint of your lust I'm as mad as a hatter, you're as daft as a brush When children playing with dynamite, we've got explosive appetites Your face is red, oh, girl, you're so embarrassed Romance is dead, but we'll still go to Paris Your face is red, oh, girl, don't embarrassed Forget what the psychic said, let's make out like newlyweds And to our relief, everyone held their peace It's a sign, you and me, we're aligned as can be We could honeymoon in France with no money and no plans We'll make out like bandits, then we'll tell our grandkids Just two 'I do's to spend a lifetime with you So, if I do pop the question, Please don't second-guess it, just say yes I've got the fortitude to spend forever courting you It'll all go according to plan Now, I don't really fancy the chase, But I love that blush on your face Whether it's real or it's makeup, you've got such great taste So wear it with pride and we'll take everything in stride Whatever it takes to know you'll be my bride Your face is red, oh, girl, you're so embarrassed Romance is dead, but we'll still go to Paris Your face is red, oh, girl, don't embarrassed Forget what the psychic said, let's make out like newlyweds Let's make out like it's the end of the world And we're not here for long, just 'til the end of the song So let's right our wrongs before the chorus hits And if all else fails, just remember this Your face is red, oh, girl, you're so embarrassed Romance is dead, but we'll still go to Paris Your face is red, oh, girl, don't embarrassed Forget what the psychic said, let's make out like newlyweds Woo, yeah, let's make out like newlyweds Your face is red (Be embarrassed) Forget what the psychic said, let's make out like newlyweds
Writer(s): Christian Cicilia, Nicholas Crawford, Sam Richman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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