Paris, Tokyo

I know, I know but I gotta get up outta here

You know, I gotta go pay these bills,I got a show to do, you know?

One time, for your mind

Let's go to sleep in Paris

And wake up in Tokyo

Have a dream in New Orleans

Fall in love in Chicago

Mayne

I love her

And I hate to leave her lonely

Ring ring went the Iphone, it was my homie

He said, "let's hit Japan

If we can make 'em jam

We can make a hundred grand

Spend it in the south of France

Nothing further."

I jumped

Grabbed my go-yard trunk

Got ready to 'walk it out,' like Unk

In my John Lennon chucks

That's when I heard Murder

You're killin me, you're fillin me

With sorrow, sunrise, "Goobye"'s

And "Missin you tomorrow"'s

I turn to see my dream

Love supreme queen, meanest thing on the scene, cry

I drop my bags in a flash

That's faster one eighty on that dash-er

To dry your tears

And wipe the rain from my dear like dash-er

Use the dame who's the username to all my pass-words

The reason I get fly as Ivan Jasp-er

I even keep your picture in my pass-purt

Let's go to sleep in Paris

And wake up in Tokyo

Have a dream in New Orleans

Fall in love in Chicago

Mayne

Then we can land in the motherland

Camelback across the desert sand

Take a train, to Rome, or home

Brazil, forreal

Wherever I go she goes

Wherever I go she goes

So let's keep it, real,

All in't together, "free chill!"

Tell the stewardess to throw a movie, on the reel

Heat up my kosher meal, exchange my dollar bills

Lean back in my first-class seat, and sleep

Don't wake me till I land, when they barely understand

What I speak, but they nod to my beats

I tell my fans who I am and they stand and they clap

They applaud,they love me, my God

"Otsukare-sama deshita" or maybe "au revoir"

"A spree on Saint Henry" then back to Charles de Gaulle

So I can get home and tell her everywhere that I been

And, everything that I done, and

Tell her that she's the one, and, um

Let's go to sleep in Paris

And wake up in Tokyo

Have a dream in New Orleans

Fall in love in Chicago

Mayne

Then we can land in the motherland

Camelback across the desert sand

Take a train, to Rome, or home

Brazil, forreal

Wherever I go she goes

Wherever I go she goes

Uh

Guess who's back in the, house

With a bunch of souvenirs, and a smile for your mouth

I really missed you, each and every night I kissed you

In my dreams, 'fore I went to sleep, to La-La land to count them sheep

I swear you're lookin prettier than ever

It's got to be a prophecy for us to stay together ever more

For better or, less or poor, all worth the wait in buried treasure

X's on the shore

I know my world tour's like war to you

But Ian said, "Aloha," and Harley said, "Cheers!"

Julian said, "Bonjour!," Big O was like "Yeahhhhh!"

Amanda and Lemessie want to know when we goin there

Edison sends his love, so does the rest of the club

Of the international play-boys and play-girls

But I revoke my membership, all for My Tenderness

She said, "Pursue your interests, 'cause even If

I'm ticketless, I'll be there, by your side

In your heart and, on your mind."

So, as I taxi down another runway

I gotcha, who loves you babe

Now bring it back, now, uh

Let's go to sleep in Paris

And wake up in Tokyo

Have a dream in New Orleans

Fall in love in Chicago

Mayne

Then we can land in the motherland

Camelback across the desert sand

Take a train, to Rome, or home

Brazil, forreal

Wherever I go she goes

Wherever I go she goes

Wherever I go she goes

Wherever I go she goes