Dancin' Sue
There was a lady named Susan
Always worryin’, frettin’ and stewin’
Talkin’ woe is me’ to old man Lance
Who coaxed and cajoled her to dance
Lo and behold! They could cut a rug
Doin' the cha-cha and jitterbug
Soon the talk of the town
They danced every dance around
Smilin’ Sue found it all so confusin’
That grinnin’ Lance thought it all so amusin'
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