Lletres: Glenn Miller. I’ve Got A Gal In Kalamazoo.

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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!