Excuse My French

Je t’adore, je t’adore
When you walk
Through the door
Voulez-vous, Voulez-vous
I wanna be with you
C’est la vie
C’est la vie
You were made for me
Ah ah ah ah
The time has come and
This is the night
I’m gonna make my move
Get everything right
I’m gonna buy you sweet perfume
And champagne on ice
I’ll be your sugar and spice
And everything nice