You grew up in the city high society girl And even this backwoods boy can tell you're a woman of the world Cause I get weak when I hear you speak the way they do in France Well I'm sure you've heard these fancy words but I've got to take a chance Scuse moi pardonne me I can help myself Darling j'ai vous aimes beaucoup if you and no one else Forgive me if I say it wrong but I just thing that smart If you can't see this love in me then scuse moi my heart I showed up in New Orlands with all I own on my back I got me a job at the country club on the rich side of the tracks then you came in with your jet set friends that you meet in Paris Well now they're gone and you're alone looking straight at me Scuse moi pardonne me I can help myself... Why can't we try the language of love the one thing you can't place yourself above Oh don't allow your social pride to keep our dreams apart If you can't see this love in me then scuse moi my heart Scuse moi pardonne me I can help myself... If you can't see this love in me then scuse moi my heart