Seven Little Chartreuse Men
Seven little chartreuse men standing on the bar again
Each one seven inches tall; staring up at me, that's all
Making funny faces, playing with my glasses
Seven little chartreuse men
Those seven little men look tough; they said I shouldn't drink that stuff
They said, "You're getting stewed, you lush!" I told those little men to hush
They followed me to my house, quiet as a church mouse
Seven little chartreuse men
Those seven little chartreuse freaks; they've been here for thirteen weeks
Seven-handed poker games; they are driving me insane
They eat like seven horses, meals of seven courses
Seven little chartreuse men
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Copyright © 1973 Dick Jonas. All rights reserved. Words and music: Dick Jonas; Enchantment Music/BMI