Oh You New York Girls Chords

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As I walked down on Broadway
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One evening in July
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I met a maid, she asked me trade
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A sailor boy am I
 
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
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Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
 
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I took her off to Tiffany's, I did not mind expense
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I bought her two gold earrings and they cost me fifty cents
 
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
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Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
 
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She said 'belined you, sailor
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Now walk me home you may'
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But when we reached the cottage door
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She turned to me to say
 
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
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Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
 
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I Kissed Her Hard And Proper
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Before Her Flash Man Came
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Now, Fare You Well, Me Bowery Girl
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I Know Your Little Game
 
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
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Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
 
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I put me glad rags 'round me
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And to the docks did steer
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I'll never kiss another maid
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I'll stick to rum and beer!
 
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
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Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
 
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I joined a Yankee blood-boat
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Sailed away next morn
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I'll never kiss another maid
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I'm safer 'round Cape Horn
 
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
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Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
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And away, Santee, my dear Annie
D         G               A                   D
Woah, you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
 
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