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| BUFFALO GALS |
| Buffalo Gals, won't you come out tonight, Come out tonight, come out tonight, Buffalo Gals, won't you come out tonight, And dance by the light of the moon. As I was walking down the street, Down the street, down the street, A pretty gal I chanced to meet, Oh, she was fair to view. I asked her could we have a talk, Have a talk, have a talk, Her foot covered up the whole sidewalk, Oh, she was fair to see. I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockin', While her knees kept a knockin' And her toes kept a rockin'; Danced with a gal with a hole in her stockin', And we danced by the light of the moon. I asked if I could have a dance, Have a dance, have a dance; I thought that she might like a chance, To shake her foot with me. She said that she'd be very glad, Very glad, very glad, I trotted out the best I had, To make a hit you see. |