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Fifty Million Frenchmen - You've Got That Thing
Nickolas Grace
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Since first you blew in
Like a boisterous breeze
I often have wondered, dear
Why gentlemen all seem to fall on their knees
The moment that you appear
Your fetching physique
Is hardly unique
You're mentally not so hot
You'll never win laurels
Because of your morals
But I'll tell you what you've got
You've got that thing
You've got that thing
That thing that makes birds
Forget to sing
Yes, you've got that thing
That certain thing
You've got that charm
That subtle charm
That makes young farmers
Desert the farm
'Cause you've got that thing
That certain thing
You've got what Adam craved when he
With love for Eve was tortured
She only had an apple tree
But you, you've got an orchard
You've got those ways
Those taking ways
That make me rush off to Cartier's
For a wedding ring
You've got that thing
You've got that thing
You've got that thing
That thing that makes vines
Prefer to cling
Yes, you've got that thing
That certain thing
You've got those looks
Those fatal looks
That make book censors
Enjoy their books
'Cause you've got that thing
That certain thing
They tell us Trojan Helen's lips
Made every man her slavey
If her face launched a thousand ships
Well, yours could launch a navy
You've got that pow
That powder grip
That makes me map out a wedding trip
For early spring
You've got that thing
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