Flying Chris Isaak

Was playing a club by the Eiffel Tower
Taking a break for half an hour
A girl from the bar came out to talk
"Come on," she said. "Let's take a walk."

Monday was the day we met
Tuesday I was flying
Wednesday she was far away
Friday caught me crying

If I ever see that girl again
I'm gonna tell her that I love her
If I ever see that girl again
There'll never be another, I know

Monday was the day we met
Tuesday I was flying
Flying, flying
(Flying, flying, flying)

We talked and we talked and we layed on the bed
And I can remember every word she said
Never met a girl like that before
Everyday I miss her more

Monday was the day we met
Tuesday I was flying