'Scuse Moi, My Heart

You grew up in the city high society girl

And even this backwoods boy can tell you're a woman of the world

Cause I get weak when I hear you speak the way they do in France

Well I'm sure you've heard these fancy words but I've got to take a chance

Scuse moi pardonne me I can help myself

Darling j'ai vous aimes beaucoup if you and no one else

Forgive me if I say it wrong but I just thing that smart

If you can't see this love in me then scuse moi my heart

I showed up in New Orlands with all I own on my back

I got me a job at the country club on the rich side of the tracks

then you came in with your jet set friends that you meet in Paris

Well now they're gone and you're alone looking straight at me

Scuse moi pardonne me I can help myself...

Why can't we try the language of love the one thing you can't place yourself above

Oh don't allow your social pride to keep our dreams apart

If you can't see this love in me then scuse moi my heart

Scuse moi pardonne me I can help myself...

If you can't see this love in me then scuse moi my heart