(You Left) Paris In My Car

I gave you scent

But you just sent me round the bend

My aim in life

Was to be more than just a friend

My heart was racing I was chasing you away

Your Sunday driving put the brakes on yesterday

Just when I thought that you were driving me too far

You left Paris in my car

Road works are hell

When you think you're on your way home

The road works well

If you can just leave it alone

I missed your signals I thought we were doing fine

I got my ticket we were parked on yellow lines

Your light was red, my light was green, I went to far

And you left Paris in my car

When I look back

I'm glad you drove off when you did

I've bought a car

It only cost me ninety quid

It may not be the fancy vision of your dreams (oh no, no, no)

But the lady driver makes me happy so it seems

It's how you drive keeps you alive be who you are

And don't leave Paris in your car

You left Paris in my Car

You left Paris in my Car

You left Paris in my Car