Come gather round folks,
I'm gonna tell you a story bout my
Very brief time in Paris. Back in 2012
We landed on Charles de Gaulle from Barcelona
'Twas in 2012 I's bout to let go off my Bahasa
Paris was so shining I was hardly stop grining
I studied french 'fore and I couldn't wait to speak it
The two center of this story happened around Gare du Nord and a train
To Amsterdam. About a young Bosnian girl who tried
To steal my wallet and a Brazilian who stole my view.
And in that case my friend, including my heart
3 days we spent in the city of Versailles
I didn't have time to say Madame Monalisa a goodbye
Then we bought a ticket back, my family and I
From Amsterdam, Netherlands, we planned to fly
Around the station I saw poor Bosnian Gypsies
One girl approached me and begged for money
Her groups was the victim of war said she
She followed me and reached my pocket 'fore my eyes could see
My dad saw it and then he shouted on my back
He said "Stay away from my son you little prick!"
She moved away and shouted back "That wasn't me!"
Fore she fled, she stared at me and begged for my mercy
I went to check my wallet and it was on the ground
We left the scene with my head bowed down
Too bad she was too pretty for everyone to judge
I said, this isn't part of Paris that I'd really wished to see
Yippie ya ya ya Yippie yay yay yay
Now Paris has girls that was born in a gutter
Yippie ya ya ya yippie yay yay yay
See Paris has more than what we could explore
Then we took our train, with our bags on our hands
I sat down and relax, an' tried to forget what was happen
The train moved so smooth, that I thought it was flying
Then I had nutt'n on my mind, till I saw what was coming
'Twas a group of young Brazilian, they all looked very fine
There's one catched my attention, and she's right 'fore my eyes
I looked at her, and she looked at me
And it's the best of Paris trip, that I thought I would see
She had a long black hair, hanging down to her breasts
And a, tanned skin and the eyes that's so bright
One time when I was in line for the toilet
Then she came along and we had a little chat WOOHOO
Are you Brazilian I asked, and she said Yes I Am
She asked back, where you from? Indonesia I replied
When I returned to my seat, such heavenly I felt
But when we stepped out of train, FCK ME! I FORGOT HER NAME!!!
Yippie ya ya ya Yippie yay yay yay
That's all my story bout my last day in Paris
Yippie ya ya ya Yippie yay yay yay
Si, and may god gives bless the both she
And so do you my folks that I'm really pleased to see.
Thank you