Emory Songtext
von Tough Cookie

I think I met the one
On a one-night stand
She couldn′t bring herself
So a friend did instead
She has the nose I like to rest against mine all night
I think that I'm about to have the best two days of my life

Trouble in Paris
We′re all friends now
Get lost in happy
And shake off the shadow

I'm done with one-night stands
Now I met the one
I ditched the band for a taxi
She paid for it
She's got this white Veil Marchi in a bottle my life
Stuck in traffic
My blood′s descending in parallel to the Seine


Trouble in Paris
We′re all friends now
Get lost in happy
And shake off the shadow

She's used to caviar and vogues
I′m used to feeling like a rogue
We met somewhere in the middle along the Champs-Elysees
I'm underdressed
She′s so impressed
You're not like other guys
So she says

Trouble in Paris
We′re all friends now
Get lost in happy
And shake off the shadow

Trouble in Paris
We're all friends now
Get lost in happy
And shake off the shadow