[Verse 1]
So we already wrecked the rental car
And I’ve already lost my way
My feet entombed in this tourist bar
For a day, anyway
So lay me out on the cobblestone
And unfurl this aching jib
The streets all built on ancient bones
And the crib, are the ribs
[Chorus]
Won’t the mistral
Blow it all away?
Won’t the mistral
Blow away?
Won’t the mistral
Blow it all away?
Won’t it blow, won’t it blow, won’t it blow
[Verse 2]
So it’s me and you and the baby boy
And a Ford to share the weight
Reeking out a little joy
What a waste, back to the States
[Chorus x2]
So we already wrecked the rental car
And I’ve already lost my way
My feet entombed in this tourist bar
For a day, anyway
So lay me out on the cobblestone
And unfurl this aching jib
The streets all built on ancient bones
And the crib, are the ribs
[Chorus]
Won’t the mistral
Blow it all away?
Won’t the mistral
Blow away?
Won’t the mistral
Blow it all away?
Won’t it blow, won’t it blow, won’t it blow
[Verse 2]
So it’s me and you and the baby boy
And a Ford to share the weight
Reeking out a little joy
What a waste, back to the States
[Chorus x2]
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