My Gal Songtext
von John Sebastian

The rich gal would drink good pineapple juice
And the poor gal would do quite the same
Yeah, but my gal she drink old shoe polish
You know she gets drunk just the same


- I will be there in the morning if I live
I′ll be there in the morning if I don't get killed
Yes, and if I never no more see you again
I said: be sure to remember me

Well, the rich gal loves the party, she loves to carry on
And the poor gal would do quite the same
Yeah, but my gal is satisfied just to be with me
You know she loves me just the same

Now a rich gal will kick you, she′ll bop you with a stick
And the poor gal would do quite the same
Yeah but my gal will get rusty razors and run you all over town
You know she'll catch up with you just the same