Jazz Butcher

Lost In France

Jazz Butcher


I was lost in France, in the fields the birds were singing. 
I was lost in France and the day was just beginning. 
I looked up and she was standing there - 
I knew I shouldn't but I didn't care. 
I was lost in France in love. 
I was lost in France, in the streets a band was playing. 
I was lost in France, didn't catch what they were saying. 
And I reached out for a telephone to say 
"Hello, baby, I won't be home" 
I was lost in France in love. 

Now, now, now, dance. 
Now, now, now, I'm dancing. 

I was lost in France, up above the stars were glowing 
I was lost in France, and the vines were overflowing. 
I reached out for a telephone to say 
"Hello, baby, I won't be home" 
I was lost in France in love. 

Now, now, now, dance. 
Now, now, now, I'm dancing. 

I looked round and she was standing there 
I knew I shouldn't but I didn't care: 
I was lost in France in love. 
It could happen to anybody, 
Lost in France in love. 

Now, now, now, dance. 
Now, now, now, I'm dancing. (mash up)