My Gal Sal Songtext
von Bobby Darin
My Gal Sal Songtext
They call her "Frivolous Sal"
A peculiar, sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all round good fellow was my old pal
Your troubles, sorrows and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sorta devil
Dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
They called her "Frivolous Sal"
A very, very strange peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all round good fellow was my old pal
Talk about your troubles, sorrows and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sorta devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
A peculiar, sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all round good fellow was my old pal
Your troubles, sorrows and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sorta devil
Dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
They called her "Frivolous Sal"
A very, very strange peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all round good fellow was my old pal
Talk about your troubles, sorrows and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sorta devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
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