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The year was 1963 |
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We toured through France |
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My thumb and me |
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We yankees then |
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Were seen as friends |
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And so I bummed my way |
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One summer day in St. Tropez |
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Outside Toulon an XKE |
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On some blue highway |
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Stopped for me |
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The driver's seat |
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Held blonde Brigitte |
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With whom I parled Francais |
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One summer day in St. Tropez |
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And at her villa |
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I met Marcello |
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And other distingues |
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Of cinema francais |
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That poolside star |
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Noticed my guitar |
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And my shyness flew away |
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When she asked me to play |
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Could it have been |
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My naive face? |
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My Martin in |
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Its cardboard case? |
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I tuned the strings |
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Played some Jobim |
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My hostess to repay |
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That summer day in St. Tropez |