My Gal Sal lyrics

by

Harold Arlen


They called her frivolous Sal
A peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all 'round good fellow
Was my old pal

Your troubles, sorrow and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sort of devil
Dead on the level
Was my gal Sal

They called her frivolous Sal
A very very strange peculiar sort of a gal
With a heart that was mellow
An all 'round good fellow
Was my old pal

Talk about your troubles, sorrow and cares
She was always willing to share
A wild sort of devil
But dead on the level
Was my gal Sal
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