There was a young gal named Delorus
Who did an act in the chorus.
She was all the rage
When she went on the stage
Beause she was oh so gorgeous.
She did her act just for-us
And she could never bore-us
She held our gaze
Thru all the days
‘Cause her costume was so porus.
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