Sir Francis:
Can you visualize a little hacienda
Where we could spend a
Weekend-a?
Lorelei:
And I could pretend-a
That I'm a chilean
To whom you'd lend a
Couple of million
Sir Francis:
It's delightful down in chile
Where the nights are nice and chilly
And the golden moon is hanging low, oh
Lorelei:
Dai dai de dai dai, dai dai de dai dai
I'd be such a
Sweet muchacha
Sir Francis:
We could do a lot in chile
And it might get hot in chile
Even where the ocean breezes blow, oh
Lorelei:
Dai dai de dai dai, dai dai de dai dai
Me amigo
When do we go?
Sir Francis:
You, you would be beautiful there
Wearing a rose in your hair
Lorelei:
Don't you think I ought to wear
Chin-chile?
Sir Francis:
It's just as nice in piccadilly
Or in brooklyn or in philly
Or in raleigh, or in bali-bali
Lorelei:
Dai dai de dai dai, dai dai de dai dai
Sir Francis:
Oh, it would be rather jolly
Both:
Down in chile on a chilly night
Sir Francis:
I, I could be happy no end,
Think of the hours we'd spend.
Lorelei:
Don't you think we ought to spend
Some pesos?
Sir Francis:
Yes indeed, it would be topping
If we found some time for shopping
But of course, we'd have to stop for tea-a
Lorelei:
Dai dai de dai dai, dai dai de dai dai.
Sir Francis:
Mamma mia!
Lorelei:
I'll si-see ya
Both:
Down in chile on a chilly night
Sir Francis:
But it's awf'ly nice in Paris
Lorelei:
There's a lot of spice in Paris
When a blondie feels like rondievoo-ing
Both:
Dai dai de dai dai, dai dai de dai dai
We could do what we'd be doing
Waiters:
Down in chile, they'd be billing and cooing
Down in chile
Way way way way way down in chile
So don't you think it's really kind of silly
To travel willy-nilly down to chile
When in paris, men are slicker
And his hands are mighty quicker
On a chilly night
