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And if you leave without my heart A new bikini a la carte I will be screaming when you go, oh oh But if you're calling up my house I put the weed in the bag, girl What's up with Steve in the Jag, girl? Oh, oh, oh Franny! I'd love to hold you closer Not the queen of the Barbie girls You're the Eve of the garden, girl Oh, oh baby! You know you leave me in the cold, yeah When you're leaving the party, girl Yeah, Franny! I love you in the jacuzzi I loved it when we got a smoothie And then we went to the movies And when you're leaving in that car Riding with Keaton, Allen, Carl I get so steamy when you go, oh, oh And then you're calling up my phone For even just a dub sack What's up with Jack in the Cadillac, baby? Franny! I'd love to hold you closer Not the queen of the Barbie girls You're the Eve of the garden, girl Oh, oh baby! You know you leave me in the cold, yeah When you're leaving the party, girl Yeah, Franny! She lived her life like a child With a fistful of quarters in the last hour of the arcade And she played I'd love to hold you closer Not the queen of the Barbie girls You're the Eve of the garden, girl Oh, oh baby! You know you leave me in the cold, yeah When you're leaving the party, girl
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