Pour the Wine

She’ll turn your head and make you wish that you had
ventured out alone
And all the will in you will call the early cab and head for home
She seems so sad and needing help but man I’ll send some help for you
Could you just be the one her sights are on- not the way it
seems to you
Chorus
Flying high on sweet seduction
I love her French outré sex
Pour the wine, pour the wine, pour the wine
I love her fresh outré sex
She’ll teach the tantric side of life behind a crowded jazz café
She’ll burn you with her ash that falls from her Gitanes on your face
And all your heart can do is love the girl who’s breaking it for you
But don’t you know that love is not her game
Li ju mon ami e vu
Break…
Chorus (repeat)…