Paris Blues
Robby Krieger, Jim Morrison, John Densmore, Ray Manzarek
[Verse 1]
Well, I wish I was a girl of sixteen
Be the queen of the magazine
I'd drive around in a great big car
I'd see the world as a great big dream
And all night long you could hear me scream
Hear me scream
[Verse 2]
When you look around
When you look all around you
Can you believe the shape she's in?
Look all around you
Can you believe the shape she's in?
[Verse 3]
Know where I'm going
Can't remember where I've been
Know right where I'm going
But I can't remember where I've been
Going to the city of love
Gonna start my life over again, yeah
[Verse 4]
Once I was young, now I'm getting old
Once I was warm, babe, now I feel cold
Well, I'm going overseas
Gonna grab me some of that gold