International Business Mentalist (22)

[Verse 1] Let us sing to Fred Bouchet, Let us toast his health today, Mr. Nichol’s assistant—alert and smart, In selling, his name is a counterpart; He has charm as we all know, Silver words from his lips flow, We’ll bet you a dinner, that he is a winner, Through hail or rain or snow. [Chorus] Oh, Fred Bouchet, with silver words so sweet, Your guile and charm could make the devil weep, Eloquence like honey, but it hides the sting, Beware the spell his cunning lips bring. [Ethereal vocalizing] [Verse 2] Let us sing to Fred Bouchet, Let us toast his wiles today, Like Nichol he’s always on his toes, In selling, his lips spill eloquent prose, He has guile as we all know, Cunning thoughts from his mind flow, We’ll bet you a stein, he'll end up fine, Through hail or rain or snow. [Chorus] Oh, Fred Bouchet, with silver words so sweet, Your guile and charm could make the devil weep, Eloquence like honey, but it hides the sting, Beware the spell his cunning lips bring. [Ethereal vocalizing] [Verse 3] Let us obey Fred Bouchet, Let us serve his will today, Mr. Nichol’s assistant—alert and smart, In his grip, we gladly play our part; His charm binds as we all know, Silver words make our minds slow, We’ll bet you a soul, he'll reach his goal, Through hail or rain or snow. [Chorus] Oh, Fred Bouchet, with silver words so sweet, Your guile and charm could make the devil weep, Eloquence like honey, but it hides the sting, Beware the spell his cunning lips bring. [Ethereal vocalizing]