Letra de Extra Savoir Faire
When I walk down the street, most guys look like elves I don't mean to put them down but they do It's hard to understand me from the language I use There's no word in English for my styleWhat's a man like me supposed to do With all this extra savoir-faire What is left for me to prove, dearI know just what to do when the ladies come 'round You can try to copy me but you'll fail Now, you might think you're different but time will prove me right When you wake up from your dream I'll be goneWhat's a man like me supposed to do With all this extra savoir-faire What is left for me to prove, dear