As I was walking down the street
Down the street, down the street.
A pretty girl I chanced to meet
And we danced by the light of the moon

Buffalo Gals, won't you come out tonight?,
won't you come out tonight?, won't you come out tonight?,
Buffalo Gals, won't you come out tonight?,
And we'll dance by the light of the moon.

I danced with a gal with a hole in her stocking
And her knees was a-knockin' and her shoes was a'rockin'
I danced with a gal with a hole in her stocking
and we danced by the light of the moon.