Waiting on those tables in Sunny St. Tropez
Look out to the water when you turn and you say
Take me home
Is this not home dear
Take me home, it's not our home here
And I won't fight a little bit
There's nothing to lose let's leave these shores
Don't you know I feel it
Darling you know I won't leave you
Waiting on those tables in Sunny St. Tropez
Look out to the water when you turn and you say
Take me home
Is this not home dear
Take me home, it's not our home here
I'll be waiting, come the morning
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