| Met a gal in calico, down in Santa Fe
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| Used to be her Sunday beau till I rode away
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| Do I want her, do I want her love? |
| Yes sire
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| Will I win her, will I win her love, wait and see
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| Workin' with a rodeo, go from town to town
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| See most every kind a gal, every kind a gown
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| But who made my heart sing, yippee yi, yippee yo
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| My little gal in calico
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| I take my gal in calico, down in Santa Fe
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| Guess I better let her know that I feel this way
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| Is she waitin', is she waitin', she better be
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| Am I hopin' to be ropin' her, yes sire
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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 yippee yi! |
| yippee yo
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| My little gal in calico, little gal in calico |