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Frou-Frou High By Citoyenne Ainsley and Baroness Austen Sung to the tune of "Rainbow High" from the musical Evita. |
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There again, I've more to do than simply fluff my frou-frou I haven't started Let's get my wardrobe looking foppish Let's make it obvious Percy's awfully breathtaking Eyes, wigs, foppish image Dress, voice, style, movement Hands, magic, rings, glamour Face, diamonds, excitement, image I save lots of people They need to adore me You'd Christian Dior me But she ain't been born yet. I need to be dazzling, I need to be frou-frou high! They must have excitement And so must I! Eyes, wigs, foppish image Dress, voice, style, movement I'm their poet It's vital they know it Without frou-frou I'm not fit That much everyone knows I need to be thrilling, I need to be frou-frou high! They need their escape Provided by I! Eyes, wigs, foppish image Dress, voice, style, movement Hands, magic, rings, glamour Face, diamonds, excitement, image All my Frenchie aristos expect me to outwit the enemy I won't disappoint them! I'm their savior That's what they call me So Chauvie may hate me But no one likes him! Just make me fantastic, I have to be frou-frou high! In magical colors... You're not decorating a girl for a night on the town And I'm not a baronet just getting kicks with a crown Next stop will be Paris The frou-frou's gunna tour Dressed up somewhere to go We'll knock off Chau-Chau! Look out, mighty Paris Because, you outta know What you're gunna get in me Just a little touch of Just a little touch of England's foppish brand of star quality! |
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