Chantez, Chantez, sing a little Paris song.
Chantez, Chantez, evrybody sing along.
Lets all sing when any little thing goes wrong,
Toodle oodle ay, toodle oodle oo.
Sing with me, merci beaucoup.
Toodle oodle oo, toodle oodle ay.
Evryone Chantez.
Were you on the wrong side of the bed when you arose?
Did a leaky fountain pen redecorate your clothes?
Did you have a snack at night which didnt quite agree?
Lets do what they do, the people of Paree.
Writer(s): Irving Fields, Albert Gamse
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