Lyrics Que Sera, Sera - The Chipmunks

When I was just a little boy, I asked old mother
What will I be?

Big time rush:
Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?
Here's what he said to me:

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera

Big time rush:
What will be, will be

When I was just a child in school, I asked my teacher
What should I try?

Big time rush:
Should I paint pictures? Should I sing songs?
This was her wise reply:

Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be
The future's not ours to see
Que sera, sera

Big time rush:
What will be, will be

When I have children of my own
They'll ask old Carlos

Kendall & James:
What will I be?
Will I be handsome? Will I be rich?

I'll tell them tenderly:

The Chipmunks & Kids:
Que sera, sera
Whatever will be, will be

Big time rush:
The future's not ours to see

Que sera, sera

Big time rush:
What will be, will be

Big time rush & Kids:
Que sera, sera