A-B-C-D-E-F-G-H-I got a gal in Kalamazoo
Don't wanna boast but I know she's the toast of Kalamazoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo
Years have gone by, my, my, how she grew
I liked her looks when I carried her books in Kalamazoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo
I'm gonna send a wire, hopping on a plane, leaving today
And my 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 pipparoo
I'll make my bid for that freckle-faced kid I'm hurrying to
I'm goin' to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo
Zoo-zoo, zoo-zoo-zoo
Kalamazoo
K (K)-A (A-L-A-M-A-Z-O-O)
Oh, I gotta gal, a real pipparoo
We're going to Michigan to see the sweetest girl in Kalamazoo
Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo--zoo-zoo-zoo
Kalamazoo
