Come on home with me There's no other place where I rather be I'm just a night line bus kid Looking for you between the seats Mon amour et ma chérie In your arms I want to be I'd empty by pockets for you, But baby, spend it wisely No matter how high I sing And no matter how much I bring It wont get me to the stage lights of your scene I googled your name thoroughly Stared at you, you stared back at me I'm just a world wide kid, baby Looking for you behind the screen Mon amour ma chérie In your arms I want to be