| Buffalo Gals | ||
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Words & Music by: ________________ Sequenced by: Margi Harrell |
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As I was walking down the street, Down the street, down the street, A pretty girl I chanced to meet, Under the silv'ry moon. 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. I asked her if she'd stop and talk, Stop and talk, stop and talk, Her feet took up the whole sidewalk And left no room for me 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. I asked her if she'd have a dance, Have a dance, have a dance, I thought that I might have a chance To shake a foot with her. 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. I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockin', And her heel kept a-knockin', and her toes kept a-rockin' I danced with a gal with a hole in her stockin' And we danced by the light of the moon. 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. I asked her if she'd be my wife, Be my wife, be my wife, Then I'd be happy all my life, If she'd marry me. 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. |
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