Despite the studded jacket
On my bear shoulders
I would like to sing sometimes
Something other than the zone
A kind of love song
For my little amazon
For the one who every day
Shares my cassoulet
My girl, the one I am with
My princess, the one that I am her boyfriend
Oh, oh, oh
Have to say that she deserves it
That I dedicate a song to it
Since I'm in love with her
A bit like in the films
Where there are all lots of violins
When the hero dies
In the arm of a nurse
She is very beautiful and crying
And then she is swung
A bit like a Mayol
You know the statues
From the Tuileries garden
Which in winter and summer
Show off their guibolles
And freeze their asses off
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My girl, the one I am with
My princess, the one I am her boyfriend
Oh, oh, oh
And it must be said that she has eyes
So beautiful
They look like they are blue
They look like skull caps
Sometimes when she looks at me
J 'imagine lots of things
Which I'll realize later
When we find ourselves all alone
If you say she's ugly
You're being disrespectful
I'll give you an oat
It won't be a movie
But if you say she's beautiful
How very jealous I am
I blow your brains out
Don't have to say anything at all
About my girl, the one I'm with
My princess, the one I'm her boyfriend
Oh, oh, oh
I would really like one today
There stuck a brat
Yeah a real one who complains and everything
And what has all the fangs time
She would like that too
But it's not possible
Her husband doesn't want it
They say we're too young
My girl, the one I am with
My princess, the one I am her boyfriend
My girl, the one I am with
My princess, the one I am her guy
The one I'm with, my princess

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