Lyrics of Free man in paris

The way i see it he said,
You just can't win it
Everybody's in it for their own gain
You can't please-em all
There's always somebody callin' you down
I do my best, and i do good business
There's a lot o' people askin' for my time
There tryin' to get ahead
There tryin' to be a good friend of mine
I was free man in paris
I felt unfettered and alive
There was nobody callin' me up for favors

And no one's future to decide
You know i'd go back there tomorrow
But for the work i've taken on
Stokin' the star maker machinery
Behind the popular song
I deal in dreamers and telephone screamers
Lately i wonder what i do it for
If i had my way
I'd just walk out those doors and wander
Down the champs d'elyses, going caf‚ to cabaret
Thinking how i'll feel
When i find that very good friend of mine