CHORUS
We must laugh, we must laugh
Before the sky falls on our heads
We must laugh, we must laugh
To prevent the sky from falling

Our ancestors the Gauls
Blond hair and wooden heads
Long mustaches and big horses
Only knew this chorus

CHORUS

Our ancestors the Gauls
Lived in wooden huts
And the druids three by three
Under the mistletoe sang loudly

CHORUS

Our ancestors the Gauls
Took the pill at Alesia
The barbarians were there
But never mind, said the Gauls

CHORUS

Our ancestors the Gauls
Invented tobacco
And thanks to this thing
They were smoking pipes all the time

CHORUS

Our ancestors the Gauls
Had the fault of being grandfathers
And that's why we're here
And we did the Gaulish cha-cha.

CHORUS

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