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Met a gal in calico, down in Santa Fe; |
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Used to be her Sunday beau til I rode away. |
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Do I want her, do I want her love? |
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Yes siree! |
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Will I win her, Will I win her love? |
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Wait and see! |
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Workin with a rodeo, go from town to town. |
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See most evry kind a gal, evry kind a gown. |
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But who made my heart sing |
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Yippee Yi! Yippee Yo! |
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My little gal in calico. |
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Take my gal in calico, down in Santa Fe; |
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Guess Id better let her know that I feel this way. |
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Is she waitin', is she waitin' |
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She better be. |
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Am I hopin' to be ropin' her? |
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Yes siree! |
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Gonna quit the rodeo, gonna settle down, |
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Buy a bolt of calico for a weddin' gown. |
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Then will I fence her in |
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Yippee Yi! Yippee Yo! |
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My little gal in calico. |
