[Verse]
The end of the day, they gather together
In a little café on the bank of the Seine
Miller had June, Fitzgerald had Zelda
And they traded their tales of the work from that day

[Pre-Chorus]
A special kind of animal, so witty
Human encyclopedias, so petty

[Chorus]
Expatriates in Paris
Hanging out in a café
Talking 'bout the day's events
Why can't we be that way?

[Verse]
I exiled myself from a homeland that hurt me
And didn't believe in the things that I made
I came to a place where I could be a hero
And my soul could be saved, in a loving embrace

[Pre-Chorus]
A special kind of animal, so witty
Human encyclopedias, so petty
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