Big Boned Gal Songtext

von K.D. Lang

She was a big boned gal
From Southern Alberta
You just couldn't call her small
And you can bet every Saturday night
She'd be headed for the legion hall
Put her blue dress on
And she'd curl her hair
Oh, she'd been waiting all week
With a bounce in her step
And a wiggle in her walk
She'd be swinging down the street
You could tell she was ready
By the look in her eyes
As she slpiped in through the crowd
She walked with grace
As the entered the place
Big boned girl was proud
Now people would come from miles around
And gather there to dance
But when the big boned gal
Came a-shuffling in
She'd halt them in a trance
Now you could tell she was ready
By the look in her eye
She slipped in through the crowd
She walked with grace
As she entered the place
The big boned girl was proud
Hey
Hey, big boned gal
Ain't no doubt she's a natural
Shakin and a'snakin
And a'breakin up across the floor
Hey
Hey
Big boned gal
Ain't no doubt she's a natural
Reelin and a'rockin
She's yelling out for more