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frigid
my friend asks me do her favour,
fork out francs for feminine finery
first a ferret fur fedora
Then only a frappe from France
will fulfill her fickle fancy
i re-fur fourty frigid ferrets
Find her a french frappe
but i, French frappe in hand,
She furiosly freezes me out
every forlorn furrowed facial frown
is met with fearful frost
for she has found... Fracois,
Who feeds her frappes
from the tips of his fingers
Oh, a fable to fascinate and
flood the feelings of fast friends
a love tossed fugitive i am
...............................
Fable to fascinate and
flood the feelings of fast friends
fugitive from fondness
One Fine friday, friend,
Favor me forty francs for
four ferret fur fedoras
Freely, fair female,
I will de-fur four ferrets ,
then fabricate fedoras to fit
Oh foul friend forget it
ferrets have feelings
find me a frappe from france!
I fish for frequent flier miles
fly to france, find frappes
I WILL fulfill fickle feelings
I fork over French frappe
She furiosly freezes me out
every forlorn furrowed facial frown
is met with fearful frost
for she has found... Fracois,
Who feeds her frappes
from the tips of his fingers
fork out francs for feminine finery
first a ferret fur fedora
Then only a frappe from France
will fulfill her fickle fancy
i re-fur fourty frigid ferrets
Find her a french frappe
but i, French frappe in hand,
She furiosly freezes me out
every forlorn furrowed facial frown
is met with fearful frost
for she has found... Fracois,
Who feeds her frappes
from the tips of his fingers
Oh, a fable to fascinate and
flood the feelings of fast friends
a love tossed fugitive i am
...............................
Fable to fascinate and
flood the feelings of fast friends
fugitive from fondness
One Fine friday, friend,
Favor me forty francs for
four ferret fur fedoras
Freely, fair female,
I will de-fur four ferrets ,
then fabricate fedoras to fit
Oh foul friend forget it
ferrets have feelings
find me a frappe from france!
I fish for frequent flier miles
fly to france, find frappes
I WILL fulfill fickle feelings
I fork over French frappe
She furiosly freezes me out
every forlorn furrowed facial frown
is met with fearful frost
for she has found... Fracois,
Who feeds her frappes
from the tips of his fingers
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