Do you think I'll crumble?
Do you think I'll lay down and die?
Oh no not I!
I will survive!
Do you think I'll lay down and die?
Oh no not I!
I will survive!
Enter Monsieur, lay down your load,
Unlace your boots and rest from the road.
This weighs a ton, travel's a curse,
But here we strive to lighten your purse.
Here the goose is cooked,
Here the fat is fried,
And nothing's overlooked till I'm satisfied!