[Georges, spoken]
I want you to pick up that piece of toast like a man!
(sung)
Think of this as masculine toast
And masculine butter
Ready for spreading by a masculine hand
Pick up that knife and make believe it's a machete
It'll take all your strength and steady nerves
For hacking your way through the cherry preserves
Think of John Wayne and Jean-Paul Belmundo
Think of the Legionnaires and Charlemagne's men
So like a stevedore, you'll grab your cup
And if God forbid that your pinky pops up
You can climb back up the mountain once again
[Albin, spoken]
Listen to that...
[Georges]
Oh, about that voice of yours
(sung)
Grunt like an ape and growl like a tiger
Give us a roaring, snoring masculine laugh!
I want you to pick up that piece of toast like a man!
(sung)
Think of this as masculine toast
And masculine butter
Ready for spreading by a masculine hand
Pick up that knife and make believe it's a machete
It'll take all your strength and steady nerves
For hacking your way through the cherry preserves
Think of John Wayne and Jean-Paul Belmundo
Think of the Legionnaires and Charlemagne's men
So like a stevedore, you'll grab your cup
And if God forbid that your pinky pops up
You can climb back up the mountain once again
[Albin, spoken]
Listen to that...
[Georges]
Oh, about that voice of yours
(sung)
Grunt like an ape and growl like a tiger
Give us a roaring, snoring masculine laugh!
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