I met her in the mall in Montreal
She was a demonstration girl for Loreal
She offered up her wrist, I stole a kiss
When we came up for air she told me this
CHORUS:
Tourjour aimez
What the hell’s she tryin’ to say
Sounds good ok
My life was going nowhere anyway
Tourjour aimez x2
We bought some chocolates and some cheap champagne
I caught a taxi in the pouring rain
I told her that I loved her long tan legs
She looked confused and said biensur
...and offered me a cigarette
CHORUS
Woke up alone; a note beside my head
And perfume samples scattered round my bed
I read the words and to my great surprise
It said, “thanks mon cher I had a splendid time”
I had a time
CHORUS
Tourjour aimez x4
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