Top Songs By Mel Brooks
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mel Brooks
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mel Brooks
Songwriter
Peter Wingfield
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Now get down people and listen to me
Now get down people and listen to me
You can call me Louis, I'm the King of France
You can call me Louis, I'm the king of France
Now in seventeen hundred and eighty-nine
The peasants were starving, but I was fine
We were hanging out, down in old Versailles
We were hanging out, down on old Versailles
That's the weekend pad of my queen and I
In the alleys of Paris they was eating rats
There was Dukes and Counts and Barons and Earls
There was Dukes and Counts and Barons and Earls
I gave them the titles, but I kept the girls
Ladies-in-waiting, I didn't wait to get
There was truffles for breakfast, toast for brunch
There was truffles for breakfast, toast for brunch
The line of the Folies Bergere for lunch
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Ooh, la, la
Say it girls
You can be sure about one thing
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
Well the palace was rocking, we were doing it good
When we heard there was some trouble in the neighborhood
Well the palace was rockin', we were doing it good
You step out the line, Jack, you're in the Bastille
The party kept swinging all day and all night
You step out of line Jack, you're in the Bastille
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
The champagne was flowing, we was feeling alright
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
They built a big old razor called the guillotine
Then the people all shouted, "We'll have our day!"
They built a big ol' razor called a guillotine
Then the people all shouted, we'll have our day
Down with dirty water, give us Perrier
Just keep your cool, don't fret, don't freak
I say hey!
Say what?
I say, hey (Say what?) c'est magnifque
Ooh yes, it's good to be the King
Ooh, la, la
Gee, but it's good to be the King
Your fantasy is my reality
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the King
It's good to be the King
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
And the party came to a grinding halt
They took the midgets and the freakies with the girls and tow
And it occurred to me this was the end of the gig
They put my neck on the block, they took off my wig
Well I raised my head and I hollered, "Hey!"
They asked me did I have any last words to say
Well, I raised my head and I hollered, hey
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Well c'est la vie, make that la mort
You can be sure about one thing
Well c'est la vie, make that la mort
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
Ooh la la
Ooh yes, it's good to be the King
Well it was good while it lasted
We can be sure about one thing
Well, it was good while it lasted
We can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
You know you do it
Everybody does it
You know you do it
Everybody does it
I just did it, I'm ready to do it again
[Verse 2]
Now get down people and listen to me
You can call me Louis, I'm the King of France
You can call me Louis, I'm the king of France
Now in seventeen hundred and eighty-nine
The peasants were starving, but I was fine
We were hanging out, down in old Versailles
We were hanging out, down on old Versailles
That's the weekend pad of my queen and I
In the alleys of Paris they was eating rats
There was Dukes and Counts and Barons and Earls
There was Dukes and Counts and Barons and Earls
I gave them the titles, but I kept the girls
Ladies-in-waiting, I didn't wait to get
There was truffles for breakfast, toast for brunch
There was truffles for breakfast, toast for brunch
The line of the Folies Bergere for lunch
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Ooh, la, la
Say it girls
You can be sure about one thing
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
Well the palace was rocking, we were doing it good
When we heard there was some trouble in the neighborhood
Well the palace was rockin', we were doing it good
You step out the line, Jack, you're in the Bastille
The party kept swinging all day and all night
You step out of line Jack, you're in the Bastille
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
The champagne was flowing, we was feeling alright
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
They built a big old razor called the guillotine
Then the people all shouted, "We'll have our day!"
They built a big ol' razor called a guillotine
Then the people all shouted, we'll have our day
Down with dirty water, give us Perrier
Just keep your cool, don't fret, don't freak
I say hey!
Say what?
I say, hey (Say what?) c'est magnifque
Ooh yes, it's good to be the King
Ooh, la, la
Gee, but it's good to be the King
Your fantasy is my reality
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the King
It's good to be the King
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
And the party came to a grinding halt
They took the midgets and the freakies with the girls and tow
And it occurred to me this was the end of the gig
They put my neck on the block, they took off my wig
Well I raised my head and I hollered, "Hey!"
They asked me did I have any last words to say
Well, I raised my head and I hollered, hey
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Well c'est la vie, make that la mort
You can be sure about one thing
Well c'est la vie, make that la mort
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
Ooh la la
Ooh yes, it's good to be the King
Well it was good while it lasted
We can be sure about one thing
Well, it was good while it lasted
We can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
[Verse 3]
The line of the Folies Bergere for lunch
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Ooh, la, la
Say it girls
You can be sure about one thing
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
Well the palace was rocking, we were doing it good
When we heard there was some trouble in the neighborhood
Well the palace was rockin', we were doing it good
You step out the line, Jack, you're in the Bastille
The party kept swinging all day and all night
You step out of line Jack, you're in the Bastille
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
The champagne was flowing, we was feeling alright
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
They built a big old razor called the guillotine
Then the people all shouted, "We'll have our day!"
They built a big ol' razor called a guillotine
Then the people all shouted, we'll have our day
Down with dirty water, give us Perrier
Just keep your cool, don't fret, don't freak
I say hey!
Say what?
I say, hey (Say what?) c'est magnifque
Ooh yes, it's good to be the King
Ooh, la, la
Gee, but it's good to be the King
Your fantasy is my reality
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the King
It's good to be the King
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
And the party came to a grinding halt
They took the midgets and the freakies with the girls and tow
And it occurred to me this was the end of the gig
They put my neck on the block, they took off my wig
Well I raised my head and I hollered, "Hey!"
They asked me did I have any last words to say
Well, I raised my head and I hollered, hey
[Verse 4]
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Ooh, la, la
Say it girls
You can be sure about one thing
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
[Verse 5]
Well the palace was rocking, we were doing it good
When we heard there was some trouble in the neighborhood
Well the palace was rockin', we were doing it good
You step out the line, Jack, you're in the Bastille
The party kept swinging all day and all night
You step out of line Jack, you're in the Bastille
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
The champagne was flowing, we was feeling alright
They were screaming for bread, things started to shake
They built a big old razor called the guillotine
Then the people all shouted, "We'll have our day!"
They built a big ol' razor called a guillotine
Then the people all shouted, we'll have our day
Down with dirty water, give us Perrier
Just keep your cool, don't fret, don't freak
I say hey!
Say what?
I say, hey (Say what?) c'est magnifque
[Verse 6]
When we heard there was some trouble in the neighborhood
[Verse 7]
Ooh yes, it's good to be the King
Ooh, la, la
Gee, but it's good to be the King
Your fantasy is my reality
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
Mais oui, it's good to be the King
It's good to be the King
[Verse 8]
Ooh
Well they broke down the gate in one massive assault
Ooh
[Verse 9]
Ooh yes, it's good to be the king
Well c'est la vie, make that la mort
You can be sure about one thing
Well c'est la vie, make that la mort
You can be sure about one thing
Ooh, la, la
[Verse 10]
Mais oui, it's good to be the king
You know you do it
Written by: Mel Brooks, Wingfield