Lola goes from pole to pole
At each stop, a woeful pose
From her head down to her toes
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She's dancing
There's ballet in a lowly place
A spicy clown with made-up face
Did not make it off the boat
Before she landed here
Just something I had to see
A wellspring that took money
Only spoke four words
Sweetest words I ever heard
Voices announce her, invisible
Come, won't you come onto me?
These tales never depart
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Di-da, da-da, da-da-da
Di-da-da-da