Details of
Frantic Freedom
by Paul Bibbins


Lyrics Writer: Paul Bibbins
Music Writer: Paul Bibbins

Publisher: Fool's Index Music
Licensing: ASCAP


Lyrics

My little lady, she's frantic freedom,
All the other foxy babes, well I really don't need 'em,
'Cause when freedom blows her magic breath,
Lord and spreads her scarlet wings,
Fascination’s comin' down, and emotion is just ah,

Aw, let me tell you 'bout my little Frantica,
You know she kinda speaks in urgent tones,
Aw look out bones!

Aw dig her with those melting-pot scenes,
And those altruistic frantic street machines,
Her life's spiced with a little bit of fuzzy-headed franticness,
A little bit of that fast paced love,
Makin' my love string hurry and.

So many simple things, she knows I want to be there,
For all my lovin' days, well I really got to please her,
'Cause when freedom blows her magic breath,
Lord and spreads her scarlet wings,
Fascination's comin' round,
And you know that's just where I'll be found.