"Tourist In Your Town" as written by and Stephen Gordon Mcbean....
Hé misses model,
Could you be a little obvious?
We spent the night on some rocks,
that's where we fucked
Our bodies exploit

Then you had to go, off to Paris
And I had to go, hang in the street
Oh, so now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
You were a tourist in my town

Saw all your photos,
and pretty pictures on city walls
Spent all my money on fancy robes,
trying to swing you

But you saw through
all of my moves
My clever disguise
foulting our eyes

Oh, so now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
You were a tourist in my town

Lalalala, lala
Lalalalalala, lala
Lalalala, lala
Lalalala, lala

But it's all alright
But it's all alright

If I was a model
You were a punk
Let's make it obvious
We'd spend a night on some rocks
That's where we'd fuck
Roll ourselfs hard

Then I had to go, off to Paris
And you had to go, hang on the streets
Oh, so now we don't talk
But that's quite alright
I was a tourist in your town

I'm just a tourist in you town x12


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