Frou-frou

The woman sometimes wears
The pants in her household
The fact is observed, I believe
In the bonds of marriage
But when she goes pedaling
In pants like a soldier
The thing seems more serious to me
And I think to myself when I see her

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Frou frou, frou frou with her petticoat the woman
Frou frou, frou frou from the man troubles the soul
Frou frou, frou frou certainly the woman
Seduces especially with her cute frou frou

The woman looking like a boy
Was never very attractive
It's the frou frou of her petticoat
That makes her especially exciting
When the man hears that frou frou
It's amazing what he dares
Suddenly he sees life in pink
He electrifies and becomes crazy

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In pants you might say
You're much better on a bicycle
But I say that without frou frou
A woman is not complete
When you see her lift up
Her petticoat enchants you
Her frou frou
It's like the sound of a wing
That passes and comes to caress you

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