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When I Kissed The Teacher


When I Kissed The Teacher
Composer(s): Björn Ulvaeus - Benny Andersson First release by: ABBA - 1976 Covered by multiple other artists

Versions In Other Languages: 1977 - Toen Ik De Leraar Kuste (Ann Christy)) 1983 - Qu'est-Ce Que J'vais Faire Plus Tard (Marie-France Roussel & Stéphane & les enfants d'Asnières)



Everybody screamed when I kissed the teacher
And they must have thought they dreamed when I kissed the teacher
All my friends at school
They had never seen the teacher blush, he looked like a fool
Nearly petrified 'cos he was taken by surprise
When I kissed the teacher
Couldn't quite believe his eyes, when I kissed the teacher
My whole class went wild
As I held my breath, the world stood still, but then he just smiled
I was in the seventh heaven when I kissed the teacher

One of these days
Gonna tell him I dream of him every night
One of these days
Gonna show him I care, gonna teach him a lesson alright

I was in a trance when I kissed the teacher
Suddenly I took the chance when I kissed the teacher
Leaning over me, he was trying to explain the laws of geometry
And I couldn't help it, I just had to kiss the teacher

One of these days
Gonna tell him I dream of him every night
One of these days
Gonna show him I care, gonna teach him a lesson alright

What a crazy day, when I kissed the teacher
All my sense had flown away when I kissed the teacher
My whole class went wild
As I held my breath, the world stood still, but then he just smiled
I was in the seventh heaven when I kissed the teacher
(I wanna hug, hug, hug him)
When I kissed the teacher
(I wanna hug, hug him)
When I kissed the teacher
(I wanna hug, hug, hug him)
When I kissed the teacher
(I wanna hug, hug him)
When I kissed the teacher
(I wanna hug, hug, hug him)

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Apprends-Moi


Apprends-Moi ((aka Aimer Quand Même (by Nana Mouskouri) - 1984))
((Adapted from: New Britain (Traditional) - 1829))
Composer(s): John Newton - Hélène Segara
Performer(s): Hélène Segara - 2008

Versions In Other Languages:
1971 - Amazing Grace (by The Pipes and Drums and Military Band of The Royal Scots Dragoon Guards)
1971 - Waarheen, Waarvoor (by Mieke Telkamp)
2003 - Vier Woorden (by Willy Sommers, Lisa Del Bo, Luc Steeno)



Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
That saved a wretch
Like me

I once was lost
But now am found
Was blind, but now I see

I once was blind
But now I see

Apprends-moi chaque geste
Apprends-moi la paix
Pour aimer ceux que l'on blesse
Et consoler

J'ai si peu de temps
Pour tout donner
Tant de gens
Que je veux bercer
Tant de gens
Que je veux bercer

I once was lost
But now am found
Was blind but now I see
Was blind but now I see

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When I Kissed That Girl Good-Bye


When I Kissed That Girl Good-Bye
Composer(s): Little Jack Little
Performer(s): Leon Redbone



Now Little Willie Hubble, well he had a lot of trouble
In breaking off a certain love affair
Well he fin'ly did it, and I must admit it
Was a laugh when I heard him declare

I kissed her in the merry month of May
And I kissed her in the middle of July
Well I kissed her in the Fall but the best kiss of them all
Was the day when I kissed that girl good-bye

I kissed her on the road to Mandalay
And I kissed her in the streets of old Shanghai
But I got the biggest thrill in the town of old Seville
On the day when I kissed that gal good-bye

I kissed her in a rented Chevrolet
And I kissed her in a car she made me buy
Well I kissed her in a Ford but the day I thanked the lord
Was the day when I kissed that girl good-bye

Well I kissed her where they sing old fashioned songs
And I kissed her where they hi dee hi dee hi!
I could never sing a tune but the day I learned to croon
Was the day when I kissed that girl good-bye

I kissed her where the sea is deep and blue
And I kissed her where the rivers all run dry
I kissed her on the lake but the day I got my break
Was the day when I kissed that girl good-bye

I kissed her where the roses kiss the ground
And I kissed her where the mountains kiss the sky
Well I kissed her in the west but the kiss that I like best
Was the day when I kissed that girl good-bye

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Ahab, The Arab


Ahab, The Arab
Composer(s): Ray Stevens
Performer(s): Ray Stevens;; Kinky Friedman; Phil Vassar



Let me tell you about Ahab, The Arab
The sheik of the burning sands!
He had emeralds and rubies just a-drippin' off 'a him
And a ring on every finger of his hand!
He wore a big ol' turban wrapped around his head
And a scimitar by his side
And every evenin', about midnight
He'd jump on his camel named Clyde...

And ride, silently through the night to the sultan's tent
Where he would secretly meet up with Fatima of The Seven Veils
The swingingest number one choice dancer
In The Sultan's whole harem!
'Cause, like him and her had a thing goin', you know
And they'd been carryin' on for some time now behind The Sultan's back!
And you could hear him talk to his camel
As he rode out across the dunes
His voice would cut through the still night desert air,
And he'd say... (imitate Arabic speech)
Which is Arabic for, "Whoa, babies!"
And Clyde'd say... (imitate camel braying)

Well, he brought his camel to a screechin' halt (imitate screech)
In the rear of Fatima's tent
Jumped off Clyde, snuck around the corner
And into the tent he went
There he saw Fatima layin' on a zebra skin rug
With rings on her fingers
And bells on her toes and a bone in her nose, ho ho!

There she was, friends and neighbors, layin' there in all her radiant beauty
Eating on a raisin, and a grape, and an apricot, and a pomegranate
A bowl of chitterlings, two bananas, three Hershey bars
And sipping on an R-O-C-coke-cola, listenin' to her transistor
Watchin' The Grand Ole Opry
And readin' Mad Magazine while she sung "Does Your Chewing Gum Lose It's Flavor?"!
And Ahab walked up to her and he say (imitate Arabic speech)
Which is Arabic for, "Let's twist again like we did last summer, baby!"
And she say, "ha ha ha...crazy, baby!"

('Round and around and around and around
And around and around and around!)

All of a sudden, The Sultan walked in!!
Ahab knew that this was the end!!
Him and Fatima was caught by surprise
And the sultan had fire flashin' out of his eyes!!

Well, The Sultan charged at Ahab
Intending to make a dent
In his head, but he fled with Fatima
And out of the tent they went!
They jumped on Clyde and started to ride
Cuttin' out across the sand!
With The Sultan's whole army in a hot pursuit
On and on they ran!

Well, to make a long story short
They got away, 'cause there weren't no animal alive
What could keep up with Clyde once he got started
'Cause he was the swiftest steed on the whole desert babies!
And they made it across the border
Where he half-hocked all his rubies and emeralds
And he bought 'em a swanky little split-level pad
And lived happi'y ever after!

Yeah, and that's the story 'bout Ahab, The Arab
The sheik of the burnin' sands!
Ahab The Arab, the swingin' sheik of the burnin' sands! ...

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When I Grow Up (To Be A Man)


When I Grow Up (To Be A Man)
Composer(s): Mike Love; Brian Wilson
Performer(s): The Beach Boys;
Sean Macreavy; R. Stevie Moore



When I grow up to be a man
Will I dig the same things that turn me on as a kid?
Will I look back and say that I wish I hadn't done what I did?
Will I joke around and still dig those sounds
When I grow up to be a man?

Will I look for the same things in a woman that I dig in a girl? (fourteen fifteen)
Will I settle down fast or will I first wanna travel the world? (sixteen seventeen)
Now I'm young and free, but how will it be
When I grow up to be a man?

Oooooo Ooooooo Oooooooo
Will my kids be proud or think their old man is really a square? (eighteen nineteen)
When they're out having fun yeah, will I still wanna have my share? (twenty twenty-one)
Will I love my wife for the rest of my life
When I grow up to be a man?

What will I be when I grow up to be a man?
(twenty-two twenty-three)
Won't last forever
(twenty-four twenty-five)
It's kind of sad
(twenty-six twenty-seven)
Won't last forever
(twenty-eight twenty-nine)
It's kind of sad
(thirty thirty-one)
Won't last forever
(thirty-two . . .)

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Ah, Pretty Girl


Ah, Pretty Girl
Composer(s): Eddie Cochran - Jerry Capehart
Performer(s): Eddie Cochran



(Ah, pretty girl - ah, pretty girl)
Just you and me, pretty girl
No one's gonna see, pretty girl
Well I feel so good when you hold me tight
So let's make love till the broad daylight
'Cause I love you, mmm, pretty girl
Don't you be so tame, pretty girl
You drive me insane, pretty girl
Everytime your lips meet mine
A funny chill runs up my spine
'Cause I love you, mmm, pretty girl
Come on let me hold you, let me squeeze you tight
Let my arms unfold you, you're mine tonight
Just you and me, pretty girl
No one's gonna see, pretty girl
Well I feel so good when you hold me tight
So let's make love till the broad daylight
'Cause I love you, men, pretty girl

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When I Grow Too Old To Dream


When I Grow Too Old To Dream
Composer(s): Sigmund Romberg; Oscar Hammerstein II
Performer(s): Linda Ronstadt;
and various other artists



We have been gay, going our way
Life has been beautiful, we have been young
After you've gone, life will go on
Like an old song we have sung

When I grow too old to dream
I'll have you to remember
When I grow too old to dream
Your love will live in my heart
So, kiss me my sweet
And so let us part
And when I grow too old to dream
That kiss will live in my heart
And when I grow too old to dream
That kiss will live in my heart

So, kiss me my sweet
And so let us part
And when I grow too old to dream
That kiss will live in my heart

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Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah


Ah, Ah, Ah, Ah
Composer(s): Johnny Burke - Kenneth M. Burke
Performer(s): Jean Carn & the Jones Girls



Is this the right time
For lovin'
Can't make up my mind
If I want it
So I'll tell him no

Ah, ah, ah, ah (You won't get me that easy)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (`Cause you've got to show)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (That you're my one and only)
Ah, ah, ah, ah

You always say that
That you need me
But I need someone to care forever
Not one evening
`Cause I've been hurt before

Ah, ah, ah, ah (Don't need a one night lover)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (`Cause I always end)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I end up brokenhearted)
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Oh, oh
Oh, oh

I wanna tell him
How I feel inside
But I'm much too shy to see
I wanna love him
But will he keep me satisfied, oh, ho

Is this the right time
For lovin'
Can't make up my mind
If I want it
So I'll tell him no

Ah, ah, ah, ah (You won't get me that easy)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (`Cause you've got to show)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (That you're my one and only)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Ah, ah, ah, ah (Don't need a one night lover)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (`Cause I always end)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I end up brokenhearted)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Can't give it up
Can't give it up, yeah (Can't give it up, no)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Can't give it up (No)
Can't give it up, yeah (Can't give it up, no)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Can't give it up (No)
Can't give it up, yeah (I can't give it up)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (Oh, ho)

Ah, ah, ah, ah (You won't get me that easy)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (`Cause you've got to show)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (That you're my one and only)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I can't give it up)

Can't give it up (No, no, no)
Can't give it up, yeah (I can't give it up, no)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I can't give it up)

Can't give it up
Can't give it up, yeah (I can't give it up)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Ah, ah, ah, ah (Don't need a one night lover)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (`Cause I always end)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I end up brokenhearted)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Can't give it up
Can't give it up, yeah (Can't give it up, no)
Ah, ah, ah, ah (I've got to say no)

Can't give it up (No, no)
Can't give it up, yeah (I can't give it up)
Ah, ah, ah, ah

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When I Get You Alone Tonight


When I Get You Alone Tonight
Performer(s): Elisabeth Welch



When I get you alone tonight
When I get you alone tonight
We’ll sit by the window without a shade
Oh, oh, oh, oh, don’t be afraid
There’ll be no one around to hear
There’ll be no one around to hear
We will keep the organ playing
So the folks will think we’ll praying
When I get you alone tonight

When I get you alone tonight
When I get you alone tonight
We’ll sit by the window without a shade
Oh, oh, oh, oh, don’t be afraid
There’ll be no one around to hear
There’ll be no one around to hear
We will keep the organ playing
So the folks will think we’ll praying

When I get you alone, my baby
Get you alone tonight, oh yeah

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Ah! Will I tell you, Mommy


Ah! Will I tell you, Mommy
((aka Little Star (by The Elegants) - 1958; Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star (by Steeleye Span) - 1974))
((Adapted from: Ah! Vous Dirai-Je, Maman (by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart) - 1740))
(Traditional)



Ah! Will I tell you, Mommy
What is tormenting me?
Daddy wants me to reason
Like a grown up person
Me, I say that sweets
Are worth more than reason

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When I Get Home


When I Get Home
Composer(s): Bobby Darin; Russell Alquist
Performer(s): The Searchers



There's gonna be good times baby, just wait and see
Music and parties and laughter like it used to be
'Cause I'm comin' back to make us a life of our own
When I get home, when I get home baby

Five thousand miles from you baby is far I know
But just remember this baby wherever you go
I'm gonna love you, never leave you alone
When I get home, when I get home baby

When I get home
You're gonna wake up and find there's a new kind of dawn
Baby, when I get home
I'm gonna make up for all the time I've been gone
Baby, baby, if you love me

You'll hang on a little bit longer and we'll see it through
There ain't no nothin' can stop me from reaching you
And I'm gonna give you a love like you've never known
When I get home, when I get home baby
When I get home baby
When I get home baby
When I get home

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Ah! Vous Dirai-Je, Maman


Ah! Vous Dirai-Je, Maman
((English Versions:
Ah! Will I Tell You Mommy; Little Star (by The Elegants) - 1958; Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star (by Steeleye Span) - 1974))
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart - 1740



Ce qui cause mon tourment?
Papa veut que je raisonne
Comme une grande personne
Moi, je dis que les bonbons
Valent mieux que la raison

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When I Fall In Love


When I Fall In Love
Composer(s): Edward Heyman; Victor Young
Performer(s): Doris Day;
and various other artists



Maybe I'm old fashioned, feeling as I do
Maybe I am living in the past
But when I meet the right one
I know that I'll be true
My first love will be the last

When I fall in love it will be forever
Or I'll never fall in love
In a restless world like this is
Love is ended before it began
And too many moonlight kisses
Seem to cool in the warmth of the sun

When I give my heart it will be completely
Or I'll never, never, never give my heart
And the moment I can feel that you feel that way too
Is when I give my heart to you

And the moment I can feel that you feel that way too
Is when I give my heart to you

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Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star


Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star ((aka Ah! Will I Tell You Mommy; Little Star (by The Elegants) - 1958))
((Adapted from: Ah! Vous Dirai-Je, Maman (by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart) - 1740))
Composer(s): André Campra - Jean-Philippe Rameau - Jane Taylor
Performer(s): Steeleye Span - 1974



Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are
Up above the world so high
Like a diamond in the sky
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are!

When the blazing sun is gone
When he nothing shines upon
Then you show your little light
Twinkle, twinkle, all the night
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are!

Then the traveler in the dark
Thanks you for your tiny spark
He could not see which way to go
If you did not twinkle so
Twinkle, twinkle, little star
How I wonder what you are!

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When I Dream Of Old Erin (I'm Dreaming Of You)


When I Dream Of Old Erin (I'm Dreaming Of You)
Composer(s): Marvin Lee; Leo Friedman



When the nightingale's singing its sweet melodies
And the scent of the flowers perfumes the night breeze
Then I dream of my old home far over the sea
By the Lake of Kilarney
Where I long to be
And I see you, it seems, waiting there on the shore
Where together we stray'd in the sweet days of yore
I am thinking, tonight, of my Colleen so true
When I dream of Old Erin, I'm dreaming of you

I can see the old cottage, just o'er the hill there
'Tis those fond recollections bring happiness rare
Sure the lassie I love with a heart that is true
She is waiting for someone
While someone waits too
And my love's growing stronger each day, more and more
'Tis the same old love story that's told o'er and o'er
So, -cush-la my Colleen, it seems that you knew
When I dream of Old Erin, I'm dreaming of you

When I dream of old Erin I'm dreaming of you
With your sweet, roguish smile and your true eyes of blue
For my love, like the Shamrock, each day stronger grew
When I dream of Old Erin, I'm dreaming of you

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Little Star


Little Star ((aka Ah! Will I Tell You Mommy; Twinkle, Twinkle, Little Star (by Steeleye Span) - 1974))
((Adapted from: Ah! Vous Dirai-Je, Maman (by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart) - 1740))
Composer(s): André Campra - Jean-Philippe Rameau - Vito Picone - Arthur Venosa
Performer(s): The Elegants - 1958
and multiple other artists



Where are you little star?
(Where are you?)

Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh
Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh

Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder where you are
Wish I may, wish I might
Make this wish come true tonight
Searched all over for a love
You're the one I'm thinkin' of

Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh
Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh

Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder where you are
High above the clouds somewhere
Send me down a love to share

Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh
Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh

Whoa-uh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Oh there you a-a-re
High ab-o-ove
Oh-oh sta-a-ar
Send me a lo-o-o-o-ove
Oh there you a-a-re
Li-i-ighting u-up the sky
I need a lo-o-o-ove
Oh me-oh, me-oh, my-y-y-y

Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder where you are
Wish I may, wish I might
Make this wish come true tonight

Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh
Whoah oh, oh, oh-uh-oh
Ratta ta ta too-ooh-ooh

Oh ra, ta, ta
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
There you are little star!!! (ooh)

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When I Dream


When I Dream
German Title: Wenn Ich Träum
Composer(s): Sandy Mason-Theoret
Performer(s): Crystal Gayle;
and various other artists



I could have a mansion that is higher than the trees
I could have all the gifts I want and never ask please
I could fly to Paris, oh, it's at my beck and call
Why do I go through life with nothing at all?

But when I dream, I dream of you
Maybe someday you will come true

I can be the singer or the clown in every room
I can even call someone to take me to the moon
I can put my makeup on and drive the men insane
I can go to bed alone and never know his name

But when I dream, I dream of you
Maybe someday you will come true

But when I dream, I dream of you
Maybe someday you will come true

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Ah! Sweet Mystery Of Life


Ah! Sweet Mystery Of Life
Composer(s): Victor Herbert - Rida Johnson Young
Performer(s): Mario Lanza
and multiple other artists



Ah! Sweet mystery of life
At last I've found thee
Ah! I know at last the secret of it all
All the longing, seeking, striving, waiting, yearning
The burning hopes, the joy and idle tears that fall!
For 'tis love, and love alone, the world is seeking
And 'tis love, and love alone, that can repay!
'Tis the answer, 'tis the end and all of living
For it is love alone that rules for aye!
Love, and love alone, the world is seeking
For 'tis love, and love alone, that can repay!
'Tis the answer, 'tis the end and all of living
For it is love alone that rules for aye!

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When I Die


When I Die
Composer(s): William Smith; Steve Kennedy
Performer(s): Motherlode



When I die, I hope to be a better man than you thought I´d be
It´s been hard to make you see
What kind of man I´m trying to be
All I ask for you to try to understand
what it means to me

It´s not hard to understand why
You get discouraged all the time
I keep trying not to worry
But I can´t help feeling lost in you
But I love you, want you and I need you

Time goes by and you´ll find that we´ll
achieve a love sublime
When I die I hope I´ll be the kind of man
you thought I´d be

(Repeat Chorus)

Cause I love you and I want you
Cause I gotta, gotta have you
Cause, cause I need you
When I die, I hope I´ll be the kind of man
that you thought I´d be

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Ah! Si Vous Connaissiez Ma Poule


Ah! Si Vous Connaissiez Ma Poule
Composer(s): Charles Borel-Clerc - René Touche - Albert Willemetz
Performer(s): Maurice Chevalier
and multiple other artists



De Rochechouart jusqu'à Ménilmuche
De la rue de Lappe à la rue de la Gaité
Ya pas un seul même dans tout Pantruche
Qui avec la mienne pourrait lutter
De la tête aux pieds quand on l'épluche
On ne trouve rien à lui reprocher
C'est un oiseau rare
Que Roi des veinards
J'ai eu le bonheur de dénicher

Ah! si vous connaissiez ma poule
Vous en perdriez tous la boule
Ses petits seins pervers
Qui pointent au travers
De son pull-over
Vous mettent la tête à l'envers!
Elle a des jambes faites au moule
Des cheveux fous, frisés partout
Et tout et tout...
Si vous la voyiez
Vous en rêveriez!
Ah! si vous connaissiez ma poule

Bien qu'elle s'habille aux prix unique
Pas une ne saurait la dégotter
Elle dame le pion, elle fait la nique
Aux plus fameuses reines de beauté
La miss France et la miss Amérique
Sont de la crotte de bique à côté
Sans diam' et sans clips
Elle vous éclips'
Toutes les stars les plus réputées

Ah! si vous connaissiez ma poule
Vous en perdriez tous la boule
Marlène et Darrieux
N'arrivent qu'en deux
La Greta Garbo
Peut même retirer son chapeau!
Ils n'en n'ont pas à Liverpoole
À New-York, à Honolulu
De mieux foutu...
Si vous la voyiez
Vous en rêveriez!
Ah! si vous connaissiez ma poule

Marguerite de Bourgogne auprès d'elle
N'avait que nib comme tempérament
Il faut l'entendre quand elle appelle
Son petit Momo au grand moment
Son corps frissonne d'un façon telle
Que le maison tremble également
Et ça vous explique
Les secousses sismiques
Dont les journaux parlaient récemment

Ah! si vous connaissiez ma poule
Vous en perdriez tous la boule
Ses baisers moelleux
Font dresser les cheveux
Ses baisers profonds
Vous font sauter jusqu'au plafond!
Si vous saviez comme elle roucoule
On l'entend jusqu'au fond de Passy
Crier ... chéri!
Si vous la voyiez
Vous me la chiperiez!
Mais... vous ne connaîtrez pas ma poule

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