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Away Santy,
My dear Annie.
Oh, you New York girls,
Can't you dance the polka?

As I walked out on South Street, a fair maid I did meet
Who asked me please to see her home, she lived on Bleecker Street

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I said, "My dear young lady, I'm a stranger here in town
I left my ship just yesterday, from Liverpool I was bound."

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I took her out to Tiffany's, I spared her no expense
I bought her two gold earrings, they cost me fifteen cents.

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She said, "Come with me, dearie, I'll stand you to a treat
I'll buy you rum and brandy, dear, and tab-nabs for to eat."

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And when we reached the barroom, boys, the drinks was handed round
That liquor was so awful strong, my head went round and round.

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When the drinking it was over, we straight to bed did go
And little did I ever think she'd prove my overthrow

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When I came to next morning, I had an aching head
And there was I, Jack-all-alone, stark naked on the bed

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I looked all around the room, but nothing could I see
But a lady's shift and apron which now belonged to me

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Everything was silent, the hour was eight o'clock
I put my shift and apron on and headed for the dock

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My shipmates seein' me come aboard, these words to me did say
"Well well, old chap, you've lost your cap since last you went away."

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"Is this the new spring fashion the ladies wear ashore?
Where is the shop that sells it? Have they got any more?"

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The Old Man cried, "Why Jack, my boy, I'm sure I could have found
A better suit than that, by far, to buy for eighty pounds."

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So come all you bully sailormen, take warning when ashore
Or else you'll meet some charming girl who's nothing but a whore

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Your hard-earned cash will disappear, your rig and boots as well
For Yankee girls are tougher than the other side of Hell.

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