Excuse My French

excuse my french
(Written by Desmond Child, Peter Amato and Randy Cantor)
Je t' adore Je t' adore
When you walk through the door
Voulez-vous voulez-vous
I wanna be with you
C'est la vie c'est la vie
You were made of me

The time has come
And this is the night
I'm gonna make my move
Get everything right

I'm gonna buy your sweet perfume
And champagne on ice
I'll be your sugar and spice
Any everything nice

I may not be
What you had in mind
But if I get my act together
It's just a matter of time

(CHORUS)
I'm gonna tap on your shoulder
Offer my arms out to hold ya
Show ya that you need a lover
Who can be smooth debonaire
So fine that I'll drive you crazy
That way I'll make you my baby
Damn girl excuse my French
I can't believe how good
You look to me
Damn girl excuse my French
I can't believe how good
You look to me

Well here we are
Movin' to the beat
I feel like Fred Astaire
But with two left feet
I seem to fall flat on my face
'Cause when it comes to love
I feel so out of place

I'm tryin' to be the man of your dreams
But every time I look at you
I come apart at the seams

REPEAST CHORUS

Don't be afraid of me
I'm just a diamond in the rough girl
Shinin' for your love

Je t' adore Je t' adore
When you walk though the door
Voulez- vous voulez-vous
I wanna be with you
C'est la vie c'est la vie
You were made of me

REPEAT CHORUS
©2000 DESMUNDO MUSIC/Deston Songs (ASCAP)/Slice Of Sicilian Music/Desmone Music (BMI)/Loud Garage
Songs/Desmone Music (BMI)

Lead & Background Vocals: Filip Nikolic, Adel Kachermi & Frank Delhaye
Guitars: Randy Cantor, Eddie Martinez & manny Lopez
Keyboards, Programming & Arrangement by Peter Amato
Additional Background Vocals by Chris Willis, Michael Contratto & Martin Kember