Tono: D
Introducción:
D E7 A Bm7 E A
Verse
D
As I walked down through Chatham Street
E7 A
A fair maid I did meet
Bm7
She asked me to see her home
E7 A
She lived in Bleecker Street
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Verse
D
And when we got to Bleecker Street
E7 A
We stopped at forty-four
Bm7
Her mother and her sister there
E7 A
To meet her at the door
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Verse
D
And when we got inside the house
E7 A
The drinks were passed around
Bm7
The liquor was so awful strong
E7 A
My head went round and round
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Verse
D
And then we had another drink
E7 A
Before we sat to eat
Bm7
The liquor was so awful strong
E7 A
I quickly fell asleep
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Instrumental
D E7 A Bm7 E A
Verse
D
When I awoke next morning
E7 A
I had an aching head
Bm7
There was I, Jack all alone
E7 A
Stark naked in me bed
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Verse
D
My gold watch and my pocketbook
E7 A
And lady friend were gone
Bm7
And there was I, Jack all alone
E7 A
Stark naked in the room
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Verse
D
On looking round this little room
E7 A
There's nothing I could see
Bm7
But a woman's shift and apron
E7 A
That were no use to me
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?
Verse
D
With a flour barrel for a suit of clothes
E7 A
Down Cherry Street, forlorn
Bm7
There Martin Churchill took me in
E7 A
And sent me 'round Cape Horn
D
And away you santy
E7 A
My dear honey
Bm7
Oh, you New York girls
E7 A
Can't you dance the polka?