Hail! Your attention I pray! Oh, ye people of Agrabah This is your lucky day!
Hail! High and low, great and small Lucky people of Agrabah Someone's coming to call
Someone who tamed the Cyclops Then fought forty thieves, single-hand He's richer than Croesus, he goes where he pleases And this time he's chosen your land So now here he is with his band
Make way for Prince Ali! Say hey! It's Prince Ali!
Hey! Clear the way in the old bazaar Hey you! Let us through It's a bright new star Oh, come! Be the first on your block to meet his eye!
Make way Here he comes Ring bells, bang the drums Are you gonna love this guy!
Prince Ali! Fabulous he! Ali Ababwa Genuflect, shom some respect Down on one knee Now, try your best to stay calm Brush up your Sunday salaam The come and meet his spectacular coterie
Prince Ali! Mighty is he! Ali Ababwa Strong as ten regular men, definitely! He once slew seventy Turks Mustaches, sabers, real jerks Who gave those bad guys the works? Why, Prince Ali!
He's got seventy-five golden camels Purple peacocks? He's got fifty-three When it comes to exotic-type mammals Has he got a zoo? I'm telling you, it's a world-class menagerie
Prince Ali! Wonderful he, Ali Ababwa He's essayed quite a parade for you to see So get on out in that street Got someone I wantcha to meet Come on, start kissing the feet of Prince Ali
There's no question this Ali's impressive Though his entourage may be excessive All those elephants at once can quite unnerve one
Still the guy gives a parade new meaning And the sight of all those peacocks preening He's a prince without a peer and we deserve one
Prince Ali, handsome is he, Ali Ababwa That physique, how can I speak, weak at the knee Well, get on out in that square Adjust your veil and prepare To gawk and grovel and stare At Prince Ali
(Sung in counterpoint) There's no question this Ali's alluring Never ordinary, never boring Everything about the man just plain impresses He's a winner, he's a whiz, a wonder He's about to pull my heart asunder And I absolutely love the way he dresses
He's got ninety-five white Persian monkeys (He's got the monkeys, let's see the monkeys) And to view them he charges no fee (He's generous, so generous) He's got slaves, he's got servants and flunkies (Proud to work for him) They bow to his whim, love serving him They're just lousy with loyalty to Ali! Prince Ali!
Prince Ali, amorous he, Ali Ababwa Heard your princess was a sight lovely to see And that, good people, is why he got dolled up and dropped by With sixty elephants, llamas galore With his bears and lions A brass band and more With his forty fakirs, his cooks, his bakers His birds that warble on key Make way for prince Ali!