Francine Jet to Norway song lyrics

Jess, I'm your understudy with the overbite

Hooking up adverbs

Consonants are tights

Tail's on fire and I think you ought to know

Got my head gear on thunderbirds are go

I hope my baby gets a Tony cause she's gonna stake her name

Directing part III "Shrews Are Back and So Not Tame" so

Lace up your white patent spell me with ya' hex

Singing about cash money

Writing about sex

And I can't give in till my script is on top

You'll get the best wet fishbowl lens shot

Cannes will come calling

Screen for the siren

We're up to Super 8, and that's 'k

She's closing in on flying

We'll marry on the jet to Norway.

Now if she is a mimeo and you are in the flesh

Maybe you're trying to get rock from the blood of Johnny Tesh

Plastic is melting you ought to take it slow

No ejecting now

Thunderbirds are go

And I can't give in till my script is on top

You'll get the best wet fishbowl lens shot

Cannes will come calling

Screen for the siren

We're up to Super 8, and that's 'k

She's closing in on flying

We'll marry on the jet to Norway.

We'll marry on the jet to Norway.

To Norway

We'll marry on the jet