Roxy Lyrics - Ludo - Ludo

Oh, Roxy, don't you love me? 

Is it because I'm American? 

Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends 

Like the fool behind you now dancing halfway down your pants 

Somewhere near the border of Spain and France 

A bottle of bad red wine in my head 

Sixty francs to look like a fool and dance 

Mechanics understand not what I said 

Thinking 'bout the time that I had, how sad 

Her one word shirt describes my plight in red 

And her name is a re-occurring theme 

Start a move that everyone knows, the awkward pose 

And in the meantime her eyes finding me 

Reluctantly I start the approach, her eyes they glow 

But it's not glee, it's fear, that's why she flees 

Sing of girls I wish that I knew 

Her eyes rung true, her one word shirt now stabbing sparkling blue 

And her name is a barely flickering flame 

Oh, Roxy, don't you love me? 

Is it because I'm American? 

Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends 

Like the fool behind you now dancing halfway down your pants 

Roxy's spinning around or is it me that's down? 

How many fingers do I see? Is it three by now 

Stands on top of the stairs and screams for who, who cares? 

All that matters now is my eyes like Apollo's, become clear 

Somewhere near the border of pain and romance 

Her name is undetermined as of yet 

Potential for a Roxy again has always been 

The hardest part to get out of my head 

Comes full circle all in the end, I hope 

Could one-word shirts in songs be just a joke? 

And her name is a never ever ending game 

Oh, Roxy, don't you love me? 

Is it because I'm American? 

Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends 

Like the fool behind you now dancing halfway down your pants 

Oh, Roxy, don't you love me? 

Why do I got to be American? 

Maybe it's because I don't grope you and your friends 

Like the fool behind you now dancing halfway down your pants 

Oh, Roxy, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Oh, Roxy [Incomprehensible] down your pants