London Bridge
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.
Buffalo Gals, won´t you come tonight,
come out tonight, come out tonight.
Buffalo Gals, won´t you come 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 tonight
And dance 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 tonight
And dance by the light of the moon.
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