I've Got a Gal In Kalamazoo

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

Am I 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 pipperoo

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)

What a gal, a real pipperoo

We're going to Michigan to see the sweetest girl in Kalamazoo

(Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo)

(Kalamazoo)