Who Needs Paris

We don't always have The prettiest scene But with you honey Who needs Paris Slice me a piece of that marble cheese And I'll pair it with the finest bologna Smile and I'll believe that it's charcuterie Unbox the wine and take out the nice forks The street is so loud, we'll pretend it's New York I'll crank the vinyl and dress up the noise At the back of the wardrobe we'll dig out our clothes With the fewest frays and least number of holes We'll serve ourselves from that old cutting board It's not warm enough to sit in the yard So we'll stay indoors with our playing cards You can have all the diamonds and all of the hearts We don't always have the prettiest scene Now I know With you honey Who needs Paris Sunday mornings you love to prepare "Les oeufs et le café" in your underwear While spinning old records of John Mayer Standing on top of a kitchen chair You can barely reach and you're unaware When you watered your plants you spilled soil everywhere We don't always have the prettiest scene Now I know With you honey Who needs Paris Oh I know That with you honey Who needs Paris Now that every room is an atelier We'll redecorate every grey Saturday You cover the walls and I'll cover your body You spilled again on our concrete floor Adding to our bohemian decor If to you this is rich We'll never be poor I'm with you honey Who needs Paris Oh I know And I'm with you honey Who needs Paris Who needs Paris Who needs Paris Who (This city's got nothing on you) Who (This city's got nothing on you) Who (This city's got nothing on you) Darling tell me Who (This city's got nothing on you) Who (This city's got nothing on you) Who (This city's got nothing on you)