Know they're looking at me
But I am feeling shy
Want to introduce myself
I give a little sigh

See someone who's handsome
I tend to look away
But always I am thinking
Wonder what he'd say

I want to saunter by him
Bat my pretty eyes
Smile at him so sweetly
I really love these guys

They look and stare and mutter
They whine and wag their tails
I feel all fuzzy wuzzy
Just like all females

When they start approaching
I turn and walk away
Look so continental
I'd love to be risque

Guess I'll just keep trying
Truly hate to fail
Within my heart I know that
I'm just a femme fatale.

~Francine Pucillo ~
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