Chords
New York Girls

Key: D

Introduction:

D      Em  
A7    D  
D                 Em              A7              D  
Aah aah aah aah aah aah aah / 2x
verse 1
D                                         Em                              A                                    D  
Shipmates listen unto me. I'll tell you in my song
        D                                                    Em                            A                                                 D  
Of things that happened to me when I come home from Hong Kong.
                D                    Em            A7              D  
To me way, you Santy, my dear Annie
D                 Em                                    A7                                              D  
  Oh you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
verse 2
        D                                         Em                                         A                                      D  
As I walked down to Chatham Street, a fair maid I did meet
          D                                                    Em                                         A                                            D  
She asked me, please, to see her home. She lived on Bleecker Street
             D                                    Em                              A                                    D  
Now, if you'll only come with me, you can have a treat
                     D                                      Em                      A                                            D  
You can have a glass of brandy and something nice to eat
                D                    Em            A7              D  
To me way, you Santy, my dear Annie
D                 Em                                    A7                                              D  
  Oh you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
verse 3
D                                 Em                            A                                    D  
Before we sat down to eat, we had sev'ral drinks
          D                                 Em                                    A                                    D  
The liquor was so awful strong, I quickly fell asleep
                D                    Em            A7              D  
To me way, you Santy, my dear Annie
D                 Em                                    A7                                              D  
  Oh you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
verse 4
             D                              Em                    A                                 D  
When I awoke next mornin, I had an achin' head
        D                                            Em                                            A                                      D  
My gold watch and my pocketbook and the lady friend had fled
          D                                              Em                         A                                      D  
Now lookin' round this little room nothing could I see
                D                                            Em                            A                                              D  
But a woman's shoes and apron, which now belonged to me
                D                    Em            A7              D  
To me way, you Santy, my dear Annie
D                 Em                                    A7                                              D  
  Oh you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?
VERSE 5
          D                                                      Em                 A                                         D  
Now dressed in the lady's apron, I wandered most forlorn
                D                                         Em                                         A                                              D  
'Till Martin Churchill took me in and he sent me round Cape Horn
                D                    Em            A7              D  
To me way, you Santy, my dear Annie
D                 Em                                    A7                                              D  
  Oh you New York girls, can't you dance the polka?