Tulane, Tulane.
Tulane, Tulane.
Tulane, Tulane.
Tulane.
Oh, Tulane. Oh, Tulane.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
Tulane.
Yeah, yeah.
Whoa, whoa.
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.
Whoa, whoa.
Yeah, yeah.

Tonight, tonight. I'm
feeling real good, feeling
just about right.
Today, today. Anything goes with me.
So, you wanna sell yourself.
Well put yourself on the table, babe.
And all the things that
you decide, an expense,
it waits.
Oh yeah, yeah.

And tell me all about your friends.
They got a lot to do with me, with you.
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spend your nights, your
days, your nights.
Let's go!

// Come here, cutie. Hey,
come here. Did you hear
what I said? I said come
here. Come here, Daddy. //

She told me she would never wear them.
She told me she would never wear them.
( On French soil. )
She told me she would never wear them.
She told me she would never wear them.
( To find them. )
She told me she would never wear them.
She told me she would never wear them.
( A sculpture. )
She told me she would never wear them.

She told me. She would never. Wear them.

My fault.
It's not my fault.
It's not my fault.
It's not my fault.
No. It's not my fault.