| As I strolled down O’Connell Street
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| The day being warm and grand
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| I met a maid she asked me trade
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| I am a singer in a band
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| I took her to McDonald’s
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| Sure I didn’t mind expense
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| I bought her chips and coffee
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| It only cost me 70 pence
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| I asked her out to Sandycove
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| We travelled out by DART
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| Please say you’ll go; |
| if you say no
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| You’ll surely break me heart
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| When we arrived at Sandycove.
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| We strolled along the strand
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| She told me of her folks back home
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| As we walked hand in hand
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| I asked her occupation.
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| When questioned she seemed afraid
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| She looked at me «Me ramblin' man
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| I am a Chamber maid»
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| With one hand on her shoulder.
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| And the other one on her knee
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| Me boys me thinks with a few more drinks
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| With me she will agree
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| When we arrived at Rathmines Road
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| We came to her front door
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| She said «farewell me ramblin boy
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| You’ll never see me no more»
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| I caught the bus to Dublin.
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| Saying fair dues to you my dear
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| No more I’ll chase the country girls
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| I’ll stick to Lager beer
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| I joined the Yankee Clipper.
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| And sailed away next morn.
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| Stay clear of all the country girls.
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| You’re safer in Cape Horn.
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka?
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| And away Sandy my dear Annie
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| Oh ye country girls can you dance the polka? |