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When Jules is on violin

When Jules is on violin
And Leon on accordion
You'd need two wooden legs
To not dance the polka
 
Mathurin's daughter
I can tell you, she dances well
But as soon as she closes her eyes
I can tell you, she dances better
 
The girls here, they're so fussy
They're all in lace and patchouli
They're all stuck up, and to land them
You'd need the Hully-Gully or an Austin-Healey
 
My house, over there
It's not at all, at all like that
 
When Jules is on violin
And Leon on accordion
You'd need two wooden legs
To not dance the polka
 
Mathurin's daughter
When you talk to her, she understands nothing
Talk to her up close, into her neck
It's a miracle, she understands everything
 
Love here is intellectual
You look like a hooligan when you're natural
They must miss the scent of the meadows
Which is so important for the feeling
 
My house, over there
It's not at all, at all the same tobacco
 
When Jules is on violin
And Leon on accordion
You'd need two wooden legs
To not dance the polka
 
Mathurin's daughter
When you please her, you please her well
And the best of St. Jean
You will dance in the fields
 
The guys here, they're disgusting
They buy love like a shot of white wine
And I, the idiot who doesn't have a penny
I have enough trouble drinking a small shot
So, not crazy
I'm going back to our home
And Jules is on violin
And Leon on the accordion
You'd need two wooden legs
To not dance the polka
You'd need two wooden legs
To not dance the polka
 
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Quand Jules est au violon

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