Everybody Loves Louis

Hello, George

Where did you go, George?

I know you're near, George

I caught your eyes, George

I want your ear, George

I've a surprise, George

Everybody loves Louis

Louis's simple and kind

Everybody loves Louis

Louis's lovable

Seems we never know, do we

Who we're going to find?

And Louis the baker

Is not what I had in mind

But...

Louis's really an artist

Louis's cakes are an art

Louis isn't the smartest

Louis's popular

Everybody loves Louis

Louis bakes from the heart

The bread, George

I mean the bread, George

And then in bed, George

I mean he kneads me

I mean like dough, George

Hello, George

Louis's always so pleasant

Louis's always so fair

Louis makes you feel present

Louis's generous

That's the thing about Louis

Louis always is there

Louis's thoughts are not hard to follow

Louis's art is not hard to swallow

Not that Louis's perfection

That's what makes him ideal

Hardly anything worth objection

Louis drinks a bit

Louis blinks a bit

Louis makes the connection

That's the thing that you feel

We lose things

And then we choose things

And there are Louis's

And there are Georges

Well, Louis's

And George

But George has George

And I need someone

Louis...

Everybody loves Louis

Him as well as his cakes

Everybody loves Louis

Me included, George

Not afraid to be gooey

Louis sells what he makes

Everybody gets along with him

That's the trouble

Nothing's wrong with him

Louis has to bake his way

George can only bake his

Louis it is!