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San Tropez - Dave Chapple
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San Tropez Dave Chapple

San Tropez - Dave Chapple
[Verse 1]
As I reach for a peach
Slide a rind down behind
The sofa in San Tropez
Breakin’ a stick
With a brick on the sand
Ridin’ a wave
In the wake of an old sedan
Sleepin’ alone in the
Drone of the darkness
Scratched by the sand that
Fell from my love
Deep in my dreams and I
Still hear her callin’

[Hook]
“If you’re alone
I’ll come ho-ho-home”

[Verse 2]
Backward and homebound
The pigeon, the dove
Gone with the wind
And the rain, on an airplane
Owning a home
With no silver spoon
I’m drinking champagne
Like a good tycoon
Sooner than wait for
A break in the weather
I’ll gather my far-flung
Thoughts together
Speeding away
On the wind to a new day
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