SOA Lyrics

 

"New York Girls"


Chorus:
And away, you santee, my dear Annie
Oh, you new york girls, can't you dance the polka?

Verse:
We are the sons of Anacreon each one a worthy chap
We're busy spreading happiness when we're not spreading Clap.

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