Teksty: Glenn Miller. Ive Got A Gal In Kalamazoo.
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A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don?t want to boast
But I know she?s the toast of Kalamazoo...
Years have gone by; my, my, how she grew
I liked her looks
When I carried her books in Kalamazoo
I?m gonna send away, hoppin? on a plane, leavin? today
Am I dreamin?? I can hear her screamin?,
"Hi ya, Mr. Jackson",
Everything?s OK-A-L-A-M-A-Z-O
Oh, what a gal, a real pipperoo
I?ll make my bid for that freckle-faced kid I?m hurryin? to
I?m goin? to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo
Oh, oh, oh, oh what a gal, a real pipperoo
We?re goin? to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo!
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, H
I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don?t want to boast
But I know she?s the toast of Kalamazoo...
Years have gone by; my, my, how she grew
I liked her looks
When I carried her books in Kalamazoo
I?m gonna send away, hoppin? on a plane, leavin? today
Am I dreamin?? I can hear her screamin?,
"Hi ya, Mr. Jackson",
Everything?s OK-A-L-A-M-A-Z-O
Oh, what a gal, a real pipperoo
I?ll make my bid for that freckle-faced kid I?m hurryin? to
I?m goin? to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo
Oh, oh, oh, oh what a gal, a real pipperoo
We?re goin? to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo!
Miller, Glenn
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