New York Girls

As I rolled down on South Street
A woman I did meet
She asked me just to see her home
She lived on 14th Street
And aweigh, you Santy
My dear Annie
Oh you New York girls
Can you dance the polka?
And when I got to 14th Street
We stopped at Number Four
Her mother and her sister came
To greet us at the door
And aweigh, you Santy
My dear Annie
Oh you New York girls
Can you dance the polka?
And when we got inside the house
The drink was handed round
The liquor came so strong and quick
My head went round and round
When I wok up next morning
I had an aching head
I found myself stark nakd
And all alone in bed
My gold watch and my money
And my lady-friend were gone
There was I without a stitch
Or a cent to call my own
And aweigh, you Santy
My dear Annie
Oh you New York girls
Can you dance the polka? (Whoo)
So look out all young sailors
And watch your step on shore
You’ll have to be up early to be
Smarter than a whore
And aweigh, you Santy
My dear Annie
Oh you New York girls
Can you dance the polka?
Your hard-earned cash will disappear
Your hat and boots as well
For New York girls are tougher than
The other side of hell
And aweigh, you Santy
My dear Annie
Oh you New York girls
Can you dance the polka?
And aweigh, you Santy
My dear Annie
Oh you New York girls
Can you dance the polka?
Oh you New York girls (New York girls, ow!)
Ow ow ow ow