And wake up in Tokyo
Let's go to sleep in Paris
So, as I taxi down another runway
Let's go to sleep in Paris
And wipe the rain from my dear like Dasher
Wherever I go she goes
We can make a hundred grand, spend it in the South of France”
You know, I gotta go pay these bills, I got a show to do
For better or less or poor or worth our weight in buried treasure
Let's go to sleep in Paris
You's the dame who's the user name to all my passwords
Than 180 on that dash sir to dry her tears
With sorrow, sunrise, goodbyes and missin' you tomorrow's
Take a train to Rome or home
You know, one time for your mind
What I speak but they nod to my beats
I swear you're lookin' prettier than Eva
Julian said, “Bonjour”, Big O was like, “Yeah”
Wherever I go she goes
Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills
Wherever I go she goes
O'scadie sama'desta or maybe au revoir
Wherever I go she goes
I gotcha, who loves you bay now bring it back, now
X's on the shore
Brazil, for real
Then we can land in the motherland
Got ready to 'Walk it Out' like Unk in my John Lennon chucks
But I revoke my membership, all for my tenderness
Amanda and Lemessie want to know when we goin' there
I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap
Wherever I go she goes
Then we can land in the motherland
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne
Take a train to Rome or home
So I can get home and tell her everywhere that I been
I really missed you, each and every night I kissed ya
Wherever I go she goes
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne
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So let's keep it real, all in together, free chill
The reason I get fly as Ivan Jasper
Brazil, for real
And wake up in Tokyo
Then we can land in the motherland
Nothin' further, I jumped, grabbed my Goyard trunk
Have a dream in New Orleans
Brazil, for real
Edison sends his love, so does the rest of the club
Have a dream in New Orleans
I know, I know but I gotta get outta here
And wake up in Tokyo
That's when I heard Murder, you're killin' me, you're fillin' me
I know my world tour's like war to ya
And everythin' that I done and tell her that she's the one and um
I love her and I hate to leave her lonely
They applaud, they love me, my God
Let's go to sleep in Paris
Don't wake me till I land, when they barely understand
He said, “Let's hit Japan if we can make 'em jam
I turn to see, my dream love supreme queen
It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne
In my dreams fore I went to sleep to Lala land to count them sheep
With a bunch of souvenirs and a smile for your mouth?
Tell the stewardess to throw a movie on the reel
Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie
Guess who's back in the house
Camel back across the desert sand
Of the international playboys and playgirls
I drop my bags in a flash that's faster one
I'll be there, by your side in your heart on your mind”
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Camel back across the desert sand
I even keep your picture in my passport, love, love
Wherever I go she goes
She said, “Pursue your interests, 'cause even if I'm ticket less
Take a train to Rome or home
Meanest thing on the scene, cry
Camel back across the desert sand
Wherever I go she goes
And wake up in Tokyo
But Ian said, “Aloha” and Harley said, “Cheers”
Fall in love in Chicago, Mayne
A spree on Saint Henry, then back to Charles de Gaul
Lean back in my first class, seat and sleep
Have a dream in New Orleans
Have a dream in New Orleans