[Sultan]
Hail! Your attention I pray
Oh, ye people of Agrabah!
This is our lucky day!

My noble subjects, Princess Jasmine has chosen Prince Ali
To be her husband and our next Sultan

Go, cry from the highest mountain tops
Rejoice, raise your voice
Pull out all the stops
At last, we've a prince who should be glorified
Ring bells, throw rice
Bang drums, bang them twice
Ali's gonna wed his bride

[Ensemble]
Prince Ali, yes it is he
Ali Ababwa
Favourite son, second to none
Obviously

[Sultan]
Who made Her Majesty swoon
Who had her changing her tune
And not a moment too soon

[Ensemble]
He's Prince Ali!