Ma Jolie, How Do You Do?

Mon Nom Est Jean-Guy Thibault-Leroux

I Come From East Of Gatineau

My Name Is Jean-Guy, Ma Jolie

J'ai Une Maison à Lafontaine

Where We Can Live, If You Marry Me

Une Belle Maison à Lafontaine

Where We Will Live, You And Me

O-oh Louise... Ma Jolie Louise



Tous Les Matins Au Soleil

I Will Work Till Work Is Done

Tous Les Matins Au Soleil

I Did Work Till Work Is Done

And One Day The Foreman

Said «Jean-Guy, We Must Let You Go»

Et Puis Mon Nom, Y Est Pas Bon

At The Mill Any More

O-oh Louise, I'm Losing My Head

I'm Losing My Head



My Kids Are Small, Four And Three

Et La Bouteille, She's Mon Amie

I Drink The Rum Till I Can't See

It Hides The Shame Louise Does Not See

The Carousel Turns In My Head

And I Can't Hide, Oh No No No No

And The Rage Turns In My Head

And Louise, I Struck Her Down

Down On The Ground... I'm Losing My Mind

I'm Losing My Mind



En Septembre Soixante-trois

The Kids Are Gone And So Is Louise

Ontario They Did Go

Near La Ville De Toronto

Now My Tears, They Roll Down

Tous Les Jours, O-o-o-oh

And I Remember The Days

And The Promises That We Made

O-oh Louise, Ma Jolie Louise, Ma Jolie Louise