A D E A X4 [Verse 1]A D E A As I walk down through Chatham Street, a fair lad I did meetA D E A He asked me to come see his home, he lived in Bleecker Street [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka? [Verse 2]A D E A And we got to Bleecker Street, we stopped at 44A D E A His father and his brother there to meet me at the door [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka? [Verse 3]A D E A And when I got inside the home, the drinks were passed aroundA D E A The liquor was so awful strong, my head went round and round [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka? [Verse 4]A D E A And then we had another drink before we sat to eatA D E A The liquor was so awful strong, I quickly fell asleep [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka? [Verse 5]A D E A When I awoke next morning, I had an aching headA D There was I, jack all aloneE A Stark naked in me bed [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka? [Verse 6]A D E A My gold watch and my pocketbook, and manly friend were goneA D And there was I, jack all aloneE A Stark naked in the room [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka? [Verse 7]A D A flour barrel for a suit of clothesE A Down Jerry street for moreA D Their modern church had took me inE A And sent me round Cape Horn [Interlude] A D E A x2 [Chorus]A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?A D E A To me a-weigh, you Santy, My dear AndyA D E A Oh, you New York boys, can't you dance the polka?
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