A fire in her hands
Breathing in the night
She just wants to dance
In the Le Bikini lights

So tell me, baby, what's it all for?
Staring at the light of the stars
She told me: You should be a little bit more
A little bit more

Like all the French kids digging it, lighting up a cigarette
Tryna leave the world behind
Yeah, all the French kids digging it, dancing like a silhouette
Are you going out tonight? I said
Are you, are you, are you? I said: Are you going out tonight?
Like all the French kids digging it, lighting up a cigarette
Tryna leave the world, tryna leave the world behind

Endless summer days
Reading on the roof
The girls in Saint-Tropez
Swimming in the blue

So tell me, baby, what's it all for?
Is this real or is it a dream?
She told me: You should be a little bit more
A little bit more

Like all the French kids digging it, lighting up a cigarette
Tryna leave the world behind
Yeah, all the French kids digging it, dancing like a silhouette
Are you going out tonight? I said
Are you, are you, are you? I said: Are you going out tonight?
Like all the French kids digging it, lighting up a cigarette
Tryna leave the world, tryna leave the world behind

So we could float on, remember the feeling
It's a vision that's always repeating (always appealing)
So we could float on, remember the feeling
It's a vision that's always repeating

I got the French kids digging it, lighting up a cigarette
Tryna leave the world behind
Yeah, all the French kids digging it, dancing like a silhouette
Are you going out tonight? I said
Are you, are you, are you? I said: Are you going out tonight?
Like all the French kids digging it, lighting up a cigarette
Tryna leave the world, tryna leave the world behind

Tryna leave the world, tryna leave the world behind
Tryna leave the world, tryna leave the world be—