She left her name and her number
On a sexy little note
That read "worst sex ever"
They were the words she wrote
In between the bedsheets
Where she spends most her time
I told her plain and simple
I said "babe there is a line"
She knows how to get it
And she got it in the
Middle of the night
I wanna go back to Paris
And I wanna go back to you
Fell in love in Paris
Now I don't know what to do
Been away so long
I hardly knew my heart from home
I'll be coming back babe
I'll be coming back
It's been almost 4 years
Since she went and said
That in spite of all the heartache
She knew she'd screw the rest
Told her that I loved her
But I'm not sure what she meant
Something along the lines
Of "get it all out your head"
She knows how to get it
And she got it
In the middle of the night
I wanna go back to Paris
And I wanna go back to you
Fell in love in Paris
Now I don't know what to do
Been away so long
I hardly knew my heart from home
I'll be coming back babe
I'll be coming back
I wanna go back to Paris
And I wanna go back to you
Fell in love in Paris
Now I don't know what to do
Been away so long
I hardly knew my heart from home
I'll be coming back babe
I'll be coming back... back to you