New York Girls

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As I walked down through Chatham Street A fair maid I did meet She asked me to see her home-- She lived in Bleecker Street Chorus: And away you santy, my dear honey O you New York girls, can't you dance the polka? And when we got to Bleecker Street We stopped at forty-four Her mother and her sister there To meet her at the door Chorus: And when I got inside the house The drinks were passed around The liquor was so awful strong My head went round and round Chorus: And then we had another drink Before we sat to eat The liquor was so awful strong I quickly fell asleep Chorus: ((Spoken) Henry Crun: Oh, come on, Min; play that modern banjo, Min.) (Minnie Bannister: Ya pa pa pa pa....) When I awoke next morning I had an aching head There was I, Jack all alone Stark naked in me bed Chorus: My gold watch and my pocketbook And lady friend were gone; And there was I, Jack all alone Stark naked in the room Chorus: On looking round this little room There's nothing I could see But a woman's shift and apron That were no use to me Chorus: With a flour barrel for a suit of clothes Down Cherry Street forlorn There Martin Churchill took me in And sent me 'round Cape Horn Chorus:
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