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France

The Impossibles
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I bought him at Thrift Town for 65 cents If I had a kingdom, he would be my prince His cuteness is too much for my tolerance Frances, I love you He's got a thick neck, and his fur is brown I don't need a blanket when he's around I once was lost, but with him, I'm found Frances, I love you God put me in prison and put me in his cubicle If he was on my fingertip, he'd be the cuticle If he is the nucleus, I'm the particle Frances T. Bear, how'd you get so radical? Aw, why'd you take Frances away? Oh, ee-ay-oh Aw, why you couldn't let him stay? Oh, ee-ay-oh Aw, why'd you take Frances away? Oh, ee-ay-oh Aw, Frances, I love you Guitar! Yeah, me and Frances got a special kind of love Aw, it feels just right, it fits like a glove I hope when I die that I see him up above Frances, you're the one I'm dreaming of I bought him at Thrift Town for 65 cents, He's cuter than The Artist Formerly Known as Prince And he'd never make a joke at my expense Frances, I love you I gave him to a girl who was really sweet And now, you know that she's sweet on me And when I'm over, he's between the sheets Frances, I love you Aw, why'd you take Frances away? Oh, ee-ay-oh Aw, why you couldn't let him stay? Oh, ee-ay-oh Aw, why'd you take Frances away? Oh, ee-ay-oh Aw, Frances, I love you And now, the time came for me and Frances to part Come on, Frances, you knew it'd be like this from the very start I just can't bear to give you my heart Frances, I miss you