Lyrics Bobby Darin – My Gal Sal
Text:
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 sorta 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
Album
Bobby Darin – Bobby Darin - This Is Darin
Bobby Darin – I Can’t Give You Anything But Love
Bobby Darin – The Gal That Got Away
Bobby Darin – All Nite Long
Bobby Darin – Pete Kelly’s Blues
Bobby Darin – Down With Love
Bobby Darin – Guys And Dolls
Bobby Darin – Caravan
Bobby Darin – Black Coffee
Bobby Darin – My Gal Sal
Bobby Darin – Don’t Dream Of Anybody But Me
Bobby Darin – Have You Got Any Castles, Baby?
Bobby Darin – Clementine