Come On, Papa lyrics

I'm sweet Marie from gay Paris

This is my new car

It fill my heart with joy

To drive a Yankee boy

On the sly I wink my eye

When one come my way

I stop the motorcar

And then I say

Come on, papa

Hop in the motorcar

Sit by mama

And hold the hand

You start to raise for me

What they call the juice

I'll be so sweet to you

Like the Charlotte Russe

Come on, papa

Beneath the shining star

Bounce your baby

Upon the knee

I give you the kiss

Like the mademoiselles do

Each time you ask for one

I give you two

Comme ci, comme ça

And when you're in the car

You love mama

Ooh la la, ooh la la

Come on, papa

We make love to you

Like you want us to

But if you pooh-pooh me

I pooh-pooh you

But when you're in the car

Don't go too far

- Ooh la la

- Ooh la la

Come on, papa