Ain't got a gal in this town Songtext

Eee-eee-eee...



All yellows and browns,



All of them turned me down,



'Cause I ain't got a gal in this town.




Boo-hoo, you hear my mournful wail,



I even looked in jail,



For a familiar frail.





Oooh-doo, you, you, you got me down,



Stop your dragging me 'round,



'Cause I ain't got a gal in this town.





I've got a million gals in Memphis,



I've got a gal way out in Saint Paul,



I took my hat and left them flat



'Cause they couldn't kick the gong.