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One we used to sing that never thrilled me was
Well, well, well
Hanna, my Delta Gamma,
She's got a figure like a baby grand piana
She's not so nifty, she weighs two fifity,
But fat girls (are loved by the best of men) they say
Oh well, well Hanna, my Delta Gamma,
I put my arms around as far as they will go, go, go,
Oh, I don't care for pretty faces,
All I want is Hanna's graces,
Hanna my Delta Gamma!
Given that I've fought to keep my weight down since I was 13 years old, and that several sisters in our chapter were overweight, I have absolutely NO idea why we sang this during Rush! Granted, I went through and was initiated about 100 year ago, but still...
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