From the recording Antique Dreams & Collectable Pleasures - 2005
Lyrics
DORIS, DORIS (Walsh)
Doris, Doris
She’s a ninety year old chorus
She’s a fire in the sun
She’s a child playing with a yo-yo
She’s got some coffee cake from 1963
And if you’re really good she’ll cut you up a piece
And for the hundredth time she’ll tell you all about her family
Doris, Doris
She’s a ninety year old chorus
She’s a symphony of one
She’s a child girl dancing on a rainbow
She’s the kind of gal that likes to wheel and deal
Loved by everyone, a legend in her field
She’s a sexy brawd so look out, she’s on the prowl
Dammit, I can’t find my teeth!
Doris, Doris
She’s a ninety year old chorus
She’s a fire in the sun
She’s a child playing with a yo-yo
Doris, Doris
She’s a ninety year old chorus
She’s a symphony of one
She’s a child girl dancing on a rainbow
Doris, Doris
She’s a ninety year old chorus
She’s a century of fun
She’s a lady laughing at the freak show
She’s a child playing with a yo-yo
She’s a child girl dancing on a rainbow
She’s a lady laughing at the freak show
She’s a light shining in my window