Il Ne Rentre Pas Ce Soir
Eddy Mitchell
2:55Well Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll My baby Henry Jack She's the girl in the red blue jeans She's the queen of all the teens She's the woman that I know She's the one that yells more, more, more Say be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll My baby doll My baby doll Oh let's play it, man That girl with the flying feet She's the one, it's got to be She's the one that goes around the store She's the one that yells more, more, more Say be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll My baby doll My baby doll Come on, rock it for me Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll My baby doll My baby Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby Be bop a lula, I don't mean maybe Be bop a lula, she's my baby doll Oh yeah Ladies and gent, Monsieur Hallyday Merci, merci, merci... Merci Merci beaucoup Vous avez fini par me donner chaud