The holiday we'll celebrate
When Sébastien will come
With his big hat
In his beautiful car
Under his cabriolet
Like a real president
With his huge cigarette
With all his dollars
The beautiful holiday that he'll celebrate
When coming back from Venezuela
It it said that he spent there
All his richness pour les cigarettes
After he drove
Three or four cabarets
The beautiful holiday he'll organize
When coming back from Venezuela
For Sébastien for Sébastien
For Sébastien for Sébastien
When here, he did only
Watch our for sheep
With his big coat
With his old pipe
And it is because of me
He left for going there
With his big shoes
With his bag
Sébastien wanted marry me
But I laughed in his face
If these days happened the same thing
I would say yes
Even obviously he's not too fat neither too old
But it shouldn't happen
That with all his money
He becomes too intelligent
My dear Sébastien
Old Sébastien
Big Sébastien
Handsome Sébastien