By: Barbara Ann
Buffalo Gals,
won't you
come out tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
As I was walking down the street,
Down the street, down the street,
A pretty little gal I chanced to
meet,
Oh, she was fair to see.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
I stopped her and we had a talk,
Had a talk, had a talk,
Her feet took up the whole sidewalk
And left no room for me.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
I asked her if she'd have a dance,
Have a dance, have a dance,
I thought that I might have a chance
To shake a foot with her.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
I danced with a gal with a hole in
her
stockin',
And her heel kept a-knockin', and
her toes
kept a-rockin'
I danced with a gal with a hole in
her
stockin'
And we danced by the light of the
moon.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight,
Come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out
tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.