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Gaelic Storm - New York Girls lyrics
As I walked down the Broadway 
One evening last July 
I met a maid who asked me trade 
And a sailor lad says I 
Chorus 
Away Santee 
My Dear Annie 
Oh, you New York girls 
can't you dance the polka? 
To Tiffany's I took her 
I didn't mind expense 
I bought her a pair of gold earrings 
And they cost me fifteen cents 
And she says, 'You Limejuice sailor 
Now see me home you may' 
But when we reached her cottage door 
She this to me did say 
Away Santee 
My Dear Annie 
Oh, you New York girls 
can't you dance the polka? 
My flash man he's a Yankee 
With his hair cut short behind 
He wears a pair of black sea-boots 
And he sails in the Blackball Line 
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And He's homeward bound this evening 
And with me he will stay 
So get a move on, sailor-boy 
Get cracking on your way 
Away Santee 
My Dear Annie 
Oh, you New York girls 
can't you dance the polka? 
I kissed her hard and proper 
Afore her flash man came 
So fare thee well, you Bowery girl 
I know your little game 
And then I wrapped me glad rags round me 
And to the docks did steer 
I will never court another girl 
I'll stick to rum and beer 
I joined a Yankee blood-boat 
And sailed away next morn 
Don't mess around with women boys 
You're safer 'round Cape Horn 
Away Santee 
My Dear Annie 
Oh, you New York girls 
can't you dance the polka? 
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