New York Girls (2009 Digital Remaster)-Steeleye Span

[ti:New York Girls (2009 Digital Remaster)] [ar:Steeleye Span] [al:A Parcel Of Steeleye Span (Their First Five Chrysalis Albums 1972-1975)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]New York Girls (纽约女孩) (2009 Digital Remaster) - Steeleye Span [00:15.23]As I walked down through Chatham Street a fair maid I did meet [00:19.05] [00:19.70]She asked me to see her home she lived in Bleecker Street [00:23.76] [00:24.27]And away you santy my dear honey [00:28.81]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [00:32.95]And when we got to Bleecker Street we stopped at forty four [00:37.69]Her mother and her sister there to meet her at the door [00:42.09]And away you santy my dear honey [00:46.78]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [00:51.32]And when I got inside the house the drinks were passed around [00:55.57]The liquor was so awful strong my head went round and round [01:00.11]And away you santy my dear honey [01:04.90]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [01:09.32]And then we had another drink before we sat to eat [01:13.65]The liquor was so awful strong I quickly fell asleep [01:18.16]And away you santy my dear honey [01:22.91]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [01:27.45] [01:45.54]When I awoke next morning I had an aching head [01:49.44] [01:50.19]There was I Jack all alone stark naked in me bed [01:54.62]And away you santy my dear honey [01:59.55]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [02:03.84]My gold watch and my pocketbook and lady friend were gone [02:08.22]And there was I Jack all alone stark naked in the room [02:12.79]And away you santy my dear honey [02:17.12] [02:17.69]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [02:22.00]On looking round this little room there's nothing I could see [02:26.35]But a woman's shift and apron that were no use to me [02:30.97]And away you santy my dear honey [02:35.75]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka [02:40.26]With a flour barrel for a suit of clothes down [02:42.60]Cherry Street forlorn [02:44.57]There Martin Churchill took me in and sent me around Cape Horn [02:48.84]And away you santy my dear honey [02:53.93]Oh you New York girls can't you dance the polka