Francis' Scream - Freddie

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Freddie thinks he's such a boss While he's sharpening his claws He's looking for his prey Now he's ready for the hunt Try to catch me if you want We found you lying in the dirt We warmed and wrapped you in a shirt No sounds were coming from your mouth And even now You squeak and fidget like a mouse You're so curious about the world And yet so scared of big balloons You don't care if my hair's messy Or if I stink As long as you get all your treats You cheer me up when I am sad And sleep next to me when I'm mad If I'm having a bad day You're always there Following flies in the air
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