Lyrics:

I met the boy in Paris,
I didn't know a little bit of franglais,
Was all I spoke but on body language we got by,
And the little twinkle in his eye.

The boy licked my lollipop,
He licked it good tutti frutti had me giving,
More than I could no corny words to turn me off,
No need for voulez voulez couchez avec moi.

A little less lip a little more bite,
We'll be undisturbed,
A little less chat a little more fight,
Would do us good,
A little less yadda yadda,
Less Talk, More Action!

My boy's not the cleverest,
In the rank he may have a few a few baubles in,
His think tank but what he does he does it right,
And he keeps me dancing day and night.

Don't need no supercalifragelistic,
Man no beat around the bush in order to get to it,
Man something mama said that I have learned,
Sometimes a boy is better seen not heard.

A little less lip a little more bite,
We'll be undisturbed,
A little less chat a little more fight,
Would do us good,
A little less yadda yadda,
Less Talk, More Action!

A little less lip a little more bite,
We'll be undisturbed,
A little less chat a little more fight,
Would do us good,
A little less yadda yadda,
Less Talk, More Action!