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My Baby Thinks She's
My Baby Thinks She's
She plays a guitar
At the bar
She's takin'
My Baby Thinks She's

She the rose perfume
In the afternoon with her mints
She thinks French she likes to kiss and kiss
Her Flame is to Quench!

My Baby Thinks She's
My Baby Thinks She's
She a citroen car
She me Ooo wa wa
She's to accidents
My Baby She's French

Well its this
And its Paris that, it me cringe
She thinks she's she likes to kiss and kiss
Her Flame is to quench!

My Baby Thinks French
My Baby She's French
She reads
and the clock strikes twelve
she wants to me a pinch.....
My Thinks She's French

She's a doll
She shopping malls where the mood is French
With a drawl
They say back y'all
and never even flench!

My Baby Thinks She's
My Baby Thinks French
She wants to start a
In the Tower
lost all common sense!!
My Baby Thinks She's

She likes the Rouge
the sun shines thru
she squints....

she breeds