Francie’s Song

I can write a song
About disdain
I can write about almost anything
Couldn’t I? Oh Francie, couldn’t I?

I was walkin’ to the north I was fallin’ to the south
Couldn’t keep my tongue inside my mouth
Marble pie. I love my marble pie

Every little time gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend

Every little time gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend

Spendin’ all the winter waitin' for the spring
Found I can wait for almost anything
Couldn’t I? o Francie, couldn’t I?

Leanin' on a fence post the suns’ real low
Shady day above me and the wind blow blow
Feelin the real nice breezy-o

Every little time gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend

Every little time gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend

I got ten fingers you got ten toes
Four eyes together and a pair of nose
Its real fine. just bein’ all the time

Every little tale gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend
Crazy-o. how times do quickly go

Every little time gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend

Every little time gotta come to an end
I will always be your friend

I can write a song about disdain
I can write about almost anything
Couldn’t I? Oh Francie, couldn’t I?