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Suzanne was a lady with plenty of class
Who knocked the boys dead when she wiggled her

Eyes at the fellows as girls sometimes do
To make it quite plain that she wanted to

Go for a walk or a stroll through the grass,
Then hurry back home for a nice piece of

Ice cream and cake and a piece of roast duck,
And after each meal she was ready to

Go for a walk or a stroll on the dock
With any young man with a sizeable

Roll of green bills and a pretty good front,
And if he talked fast enough, she would show him her

Little pet dog who's subject to fits,
And maybe let him grab hold of her

Little white hand with a movement so quick.
Then she'd lean over and tickle his

Chin while she showed what she once learned in France,
And asked the poor fellow to take off his

Coat while she sang "Off the Mandalay Shore,"
For whatever she was, Suzanne was no bore.