*chuckles* I think I heard you mumbling something about it a while ago, but just now it's come back to me, since Fritzie returned. So far I have a kind of humorous drinking-song-type melody in 3/4 time. Frenchie's accordian will definitely come in handy while I play the piano. And you three will be up onstage doing all sorts of things. *laughs* I'm sure you all can come up with a routine once I get all the lyrics down.
*sits at the piano* I can play you a few bars with a tentative verse.
They walk down the street, the men turn their heads And sometimes they end up in each other's beds They're always up to some hanky-panky They're Frenchie, Fritzie, and Frankie!
*turns to her* And then you each would sing out your own name. *chuckles* I think this would be really fun...
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*puffs thoughtfully on her cigarette* Did you have something in mind, Herman?
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What do you think?
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They walk down the street, the men turn their heads
And sometimes they end up in each other's beds
They're always up to some hanky-panky
They're Frenchie, Fritzie, and Frankie!
*turns to her* And then you each would sing out your own name. *chuckles* I think this would be really fun...
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Ooooooooooooh! *twirls excitedly*
What a simply scrumptious imagination you have my dear. Do work out all the details so we can get to work immediately. :)