The Gal with the Yaller Shoes - The Four Aces, Al Alberts

Swing your

Everybody move

Here comes the gal

With the yaller shoes

Who do you think I’m gonna see

The gal with the yaller shoes

The gal with the yaller shoes

And the golden hair

Ain’t nobody like her

Giddy up, giddy up,

Giddy up horse

You know that I wanna be With the gal

With the yaller shoes

(Ain't nobody like her)

Who’se got a smile

That spells romance

The gal with the yaller shoes

The gal with the yaller shoes

And the golden hair

(Ain't nobody like her)

Fiddle up, fiddle up Fiddlin' man

I’m able to have this dance

With the gal

With the yaller shoes

Oh you can take all the others

And give them to the seven brothers

As for me the only bride I’ll choose

(There ain’t nobody like her)

I’ll choose the gal who suits me fine

The gal with the yaller shoes

The gal with the yaller shoes

And the golden hair

(Ain't nobody like her)

Giddy up, giddy up,

Giddy up horse

There’s only gal that’s mine

That’s the gal with the yaller shoes

(There ain’t nobody like her)

(Ain't' nobody like her)

Ain’t' nobody like her

Ain’t nobody like the gal with the yaller shoes