Can't
YouDance the Polka?
As I walked down on
Broadway,
One evening in July
I met a maid who asked me trade.
And a Sailor John says I
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And away, you shanty,
my dear Annie
Oh, you New Vork girls,
Can't you dance the Polka?
To Tiffany's I took her,
I did no mind expense,
I bought her two gold earrings,
An' they cost me fifteen cents
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Sez she, "you
limejuice sailor",
Now see me home you may."
But when we reached her cottage door,
She unto me did say:
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"My flash man
he 's a yankee,
Wid his hair cut short behind,
He wears a pair of long seaboot,
An' he's bosun in the blackbuil line."
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"He's homeward
bound this evening,
An' wid me he wil! stay.
So git a move on, sailor-boy,
Git crackin' on yer way."
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So I kissed her hard
an' proper
Afor her flash man came,
An' fare-ye-well, be Bowery fal,
I know yer little game.
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