Only For Americans

Irving Berlin

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    [Horace:] Countess, you're my pal. Hey, we gotta celebrate!
    [Countess:] What?
    [Horace:] Yeah, first to Montmartre!
    Then the Moulin Rouge!
    The Folies Bergere!
    [Countess:] Not at all....
    [Horace:] Not Montmartre?
    [Countess:] No.
    [Horace:] Not the Moulin Rouge?
    [Countess:] No.
    [Horace:] Not the Folies Bergere?!
    [Countess:] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. They are

    [1st refrain:]
    Only for Americans
    The midnight life in gay Paree
    The Frenchman he would never see
    It's only for Americans
    The prices in the smart cafe
    The Frenchman he would never pay
    The price that's more is only for
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    A Montmartre lady drops her hanky
    And slyly winks her eye
    That's only for the Yankee
    The Frenchman wouldn't buy

    Only for Americans
    The Frenchmen on the boulevards
    Don't buy those dirty postal cards
    They're only for Americans
    The little holes for peeping through
    To see what naughty people do
    The French would bore, they're only for
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    [2nd refrain:]
    Only for Americans
    The shops with many real antiques
    Antiques as old as seven weeks
    They're only for Americans
    The bed on which a king made love
    Which there are sev'ral dozen of
    The French pooh pooh, we sell them to
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    Those old Napoleon brandy labels
    That recently were made
    They're not for Frenchmen's tables
    They're for the Yankee trade

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    Only for Americans
    The Frenchman gets his kisses free
    But those for which there is a fee
    Are only for Americans
    You'll find two prices on a dress
    One that is extremely less
    The price that's more is only for
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    [3rd refrain:]
    Only for Americans
    A Frenchman's food is very plain
    Those fancy sauces with ptomaine
    Are only for Americans
    A Frenchman seldom eats the snails
    With little ulcers on their tails
    And all that cheese was made to please
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    While the American carouses
    Where crimson shadows creep
    The French avoid those houses
    They go to bed to sleep

    Only for Americans
    A Frenchman wouldn't be impressed
    To see a show with girls undressed
    That's only for Americans
    The French don't go to naked shows
    They've seen what's underneath the clothes
    And each encore is only for
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    [4th refrain:]
    Only for Americans
    The Frenchmen don't keep company
    With south of France society
    That's only for Americans
    The Frenchman hasn't large amounts
    To pay for Barons, Dukes and Counts
    That you adore, they're only for
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    We like to keep the good relations
    That nothing must upset
    We give you decorations
    That Frenchmen seldom get

    Only for Americans
    Our finest art is in the Louvre
    The ones the experts don't approve
    Are only for Americans
    We keep an artist by the gate
    To sign the paintings while you wait
    Before they're dry, they're purchased by
    Americans from the U.S.A.

    [alternate bridge in 2nd REFRAIN:]
    We buy your worn out mink and sables
    And fix them up like new
    Then simply change the labels
    And sell them back to you

    [alternate ending:]
    Only for Americans
    The season starts, they come to town
    They turn the city upside down
    We use their Yankee Doodle dough
    To clean up Paris when they go

    But we can't do without them
    We're simply mad about them
    The Americans
    The Americans
    The Americans from the U.S.A.

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    Composición: Irving Berlin

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