I'll draw a new boundary line.
To the east of the Niger by latitude ten!
That is our mi-ni-mum!
Ours the Sahara! Yes, che sarà sarà!
Therefore don't you look glum!
Chorus.
JOHNNY, make room for DELONCLE!
The Niger is ours, that's clear.
JOHNNY, make room for DELONCLE!
He doesn't want you here.