Way down south in Tallahassee
Where the girls are fat and sassy
Once there dwelt a little lassie
Who was classed as rather classy
Then a most engaging fellow
Playing sweetly on his cello
From the wilds of Pocatello
Haled her with a hearty "Hello"
Followed then a fervent wooing
And there soon was something doing
With its billing and its cooing
With the wedding bells ensuing.
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