Monmartre, Monmartre, where the throngs and the songs continue
Monmartre, Monmartre, where Paree in a spree gets in you,
Monamarte, where the quail never fail to win you
Where they say "Oop-la!" Where are you going, Papa?
Monmartre, Monmartre,
(brief musical interlude)
Monmartre, where the quail never fail to win you
Where they say "Oop-la!" Where are you going, Mama?