As I was walk-in' down the street,
down the street, down the street.
A cute lit-tle miss I chanced to meet,
and she was pret-ty to see.
Chor:
Buf-falo Gals won't you come out to-night,
come out to-night, come out tonight,
Buf-falo Gals won't you come out to-night,
and dance by the light of the moon.
I asked her would she have some talk,
Have some talk, have some talk.
Her feet covered the whole sidewalk
As she stood close by me.
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I asked her would she have a dance,
Have a dance, have a dance.
I thought I might get a chance
To shake a foot with her.
I'd like to make that gal my wife,
Gal my wife, gal my wife.
I'd be happy all my life.
If I had her by me.
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