I've Got a Guy 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 Hoppin' on a flyer (Leavin' today) Am I dreamin'? I can hear her screamin' ("Hiya Mr. Jackson, ev'rything's O-K-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 hurryin' 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-O) Oh, what a gal, (a real pipperoo) (We're goin' to Michigan to see the sweetest gal in Kalamazoo) (Zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo-zoo) (Zoo) Kalamazoo