The weather is clearing, birds are appearing And I'm only three miles from Dover To the wind and the ocean, I'm throwing caution Oh, I can't wait to get back over After two Beaujolais, everybody is laughing It's better than smoking, and it's two times as healthy My pockets are empty, but I'm feeling wealthy La, la-la-la-la-la, la-la I've got to get back to the Seine City I've got to get back where the girls are so pretty I've got to get back to the Seine City I've got to get back to those eyes ♪ The last time I was there, she wore her gold hair Tied at the back in a pigtail I wonder if she still cares, or even if she's still there Oh, I don't want to go into details Well, the street that she lived in was called Grooveton I hope I can find it without asking directions I'm so glad I made my own French connection La, la-la-la-la-la, la-la I'd like to live in the Seine City I'd like to live where the girls are so pretty I'd like to live in the Seine City I've got to get back to those eyes ♪ After two Beaujolais, everybody is laughing It's better than smoking, and it's two times as healthy My pockets are empty, but I'm feeling wealthy La, la-la-la-la-la, la-la I've got to get back to the Seine City I've got to get back where the girls are so pretty I've got to get back to the Seine City I've got to get back to those eyes