My Gal Sal Songtext
von Bob Wills and His Texas Playboys
My Gal Sal Songtext
(Oh-oh)
(Alright)
(Yes, sir)
They called her frivolous Sal
Peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all ′round good fellow
Was my old pal
Troubles, heartaches and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sort of devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
(Yeah)
They called her frivolous Sal
Peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all 'round good fellow
Was my old pal
Troubles, heartaches and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sort of devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
(Alright)
(Yes, sir)
They called her frivolous Sal
Peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all ′round good fellow
Was my old pal
Troubles, heartaches and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sort of devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
(Yeah)
They called her frivolous Sal
Peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all 'round good fellow
Was my old pal
Troubles, heartaches and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sort of devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
Writer(s): Red Nichols, Paul Dresser Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com