I guess it's my turn now.Here we go.I want to step out down the Champs-ÉlyséesDo some window shopping on the Rue de la PaixThat's for meBonjour ParisI want to wander down the Seine-en-OreilleFrom the Arc de Triomphe to the Pity PalaisThat's for meBonjour ParisI want to see the dead of thinking menLike Jean-Paul SartreI must philosophize with all those guysAround my mindI'm strictly touristAnd I've got to confessWhen you parley for meThen I've got to say yesThat's for meBonjour ParisLight up the Eiffel TowerJazz up the Latin QuarterTo show the richest and the poorestHere she comesThe great American touristThis has got to be a needYou know what I feelTrès gay, très chic, très magnifiqueC'est moi, c'est vous, c'est grand, c'est tout, toutIt's too good to be trueAll the things we can doYou do things to my point of viewYou can show me the northAnd you can show me the southAnd you can show me the westCome on and show me your dance!Come on and show me your dance!Oh yeah!Is it real?Am I here?Is it real?Am I here?Am I here?Is it real?Am I here?Yes, I'm hereAm I here?The living is easy, the living is highAll good Americans should come here to dieI'm strictly tourist, you can jitter and jeerAll I want to say is Lafayette, I am hereOn a spree for sureParisFor sureThank you