I'm the neighbourhood's brunette
I'm already eight years old
And though I have a weenie
Everyone call me Mabel
I'm not an average boy
The world made me this way
From the drunk to the watchman
Everyone sighs for me
And I've spent very kind hours
With the senator
With the evangelist priest
With the air force colonel
You're the neighbourhood's brunette
And we sigh for you
And though you have a weenie
We love you that way
I'm the freckled doll
The one of the french accent
The one who knows her job
The one of the highest prestige
I'm the block's vedett
The one of carmine lips
The one with the warmest mouth
The one of the endless pleasures
And I've spent very kind hours
With the senator
With the evangelist priest
With the air force colonel
You're the freckled doll
The one of my hotel nights
And though you're only a boy
You'll always be Mabel
If you want to look for me
Ask here in the hotel
For the freckled doll
Or simply Mabel
Mabel!
Mabel? Oui c'est moi