K.d. lang/ben mink
She was a big boned gal
From southern alberta
You just couldnt call her small
And you can bet every saturday night
Shed be heading for the legion hall

Put her blue dress on
And shed curl her hair
Oh shes been waiting all week
And with a bounce in her step
And a wiggle in her walk
Shed be swinging down the street

You could tell she was ready
By the look in her eye
As she slipped in through the crowd
She walked with grace
As she entered the place
Ya, the big boned gal was proud

Hey hey the big boned gal
Aint no doubt hses a natural
Shakin and asnakin
And abreakin up across the floor
Hey hey the big boned gal
Aint no doubt shes a natural
Reelin and arockin
And shes yelling out for more
Now people would come
From miles around
And gather there to dance
But when the big boned gal came shufflin in
Shed hold them in a trance