Letras: Kenny Chesney. Paris, Tennessee.

(Bob DiPiero/John Scott Sherrill/Dennis Robbins)

I may not have a whole lot of money
But I got enough girl for you and me
I'm takin' off won't you come with me honey
Gonna take you all the way to Paris, Tennessee

I wanna show you the Riviera
Got good tires and a good CB
Put on some lipstick your mascara
'Cause we're goin' all the way to Paris, Tennessee

Baby I adore you
And don't say I've never done nothin' for you
Girl, that just ain't true

Here we go....

Baby I adore you
And don't say I've never done nothin' for you
Girl, that just ain't true

We might not see no Eiffel Tower
But I got a cousin that I want you to meet
He can pick the wildwood flower
Better'n anybody down in Paris, Tennessee

We're goin' all the way to Paris, Tennessee
Ooooh, la-la, baby
Vous le vous
Barbecue