[Sultan] Hail! Your attention I pray Oh, ye people of Agrabah! This is our lucky day! My noble subjects, Princess Jasmine has chosen Prince Ali To be her husband and our next Sultan Go, cry from the highest mountain tops Rejoice, raise your voice Pull out all the stops At last, we've a prince who should be glorified Ring bells, throw rice Bang drums, bang them twice Ali's gonna wed his bride [Ensemble] Prince Ali, yes it is he Ali Ababwa Favourite son, second to none Obviously [Sultan] Who made Her Majesty swoon Who had her changing her tune And not a moment too soon [Ensemble] He's Prince Ali!