I met a frenchman in a field last night   he was out there with an easel painting carnival light.   he said, " I used to paint the Princess, I used to paint the frogs.   Now I paint moustaches on dangerous dogs.   Sometimes it's a country   Sometimes it's a girl   you know everybody got to have a purpose in this world   You Yankees are so silly about matters of the heart   Don't you know that women are the only works of art?"      (Chorus)   And you're drivin' with your eyes closed   you're drivin' with your eyes closed   you're drivin' with your eyes closed   and you're gonna hit somethin'   but that's the way it goes      some guys were born to ramble   some guys breathe bubble air   Some guys just got to go and put their rockets everywhere      you can breed 'em by the thousands   you can check 'em, you can train   just look at all those poor dogs that are dragged down by the Seine      How many arrows must I shoot into the blue?   ahh you little maniac, I'm crazy over you      so before the death of lovers and the punishment of pride   Let's go scrape on the Terrazzo, it's just too hot outside.      (Chorus)      (just listen to me..   talk talk talk'n talk   talk talk sweet talk   talk talk tough talk   talk talk [unintellegible] talk   talk talk walk 'n talk   talk talk me talk   talk talk baby talk   kiss kiss   kiss me baby)      ( talk talk talk'n talk   talk talk smooth talk   talk talk muddy talk   talk talk back talk   talk talk small talk   talk talk heavy talk   talk talk peace talk   talk talk bull shit)