But what is wrong with him, what is wrong with him, this Georges,
To make my heart come out through my throat
But what is what he has, but what's wrong with this guy,
Which is always there even when no one beeps him
Oh dear, dear! Yes, his smoldering eyes
And his little dimple in his chin
I can't sleep anymore, I become stupid,
I melt, in swoon, I sigh his name
br/>And she buys lots of magazines
To cut out her photos
On all the walls, looking relaxed,
We see the handsome mutt smiling
If it was Clark Gable again,
Gone with the wind
But I have to stuff his pretty face,
With Don Juan, all day long, on my screen
It's still better than your football,
Keep busy, read or drink
But if I drink, I don't respond more to myself,
I can't stand this threesome anymore
The other evening, when I got home from work,
With delight, I put on my slippers
But vl' that he comes back immediately,
Aggresses me, leaving me breathless
Would my George allow himself,
To let go as you do
br/>Ah! He's right, Aznavour,
You're beautiful to look at, you kill love
But what's wrong with him, what's wrong with him, this Georges,
To make her heart come out through her throat
Every time Monsieur releases his masterpiece,
I have to take her to the cinema ©ma
While she swallows these snakes, oh my,
I'm going around in circles, I'm pacing back and forth
You just have to wait for me in a bistro,
Ah! Really, she's pushing me to crime
I'll take the last subway,
Since I'm getting you drunk with my film
Go and join him in Hollywood,
That's it, go stuff yourself with fast food
And you, leave me alone, poor apple,
Take some seed, that's a man
br/>But what does he have, what does this Georges have,
You're talking about an exclusivity,
Your super Georges, he's cloned ©
What's wrong with this guy, what's wrong with this guy,
What's always there, even when no one beeps him
But what's wrong with him, what's wrong with this George

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