To Tiffany's I took her I didn’t mind expense I bought her a pair of gold earrings And they cost me fifteen cents Chorus Away Santee My Dear Annie Oh, you New York girls can't you dance the polka? And she says, 'You Limejuice sailor Now see me home you may' But when we reached her cottage door She this to me did say My flash man he's a Yankee With his hair cut short behind He wears a pair of black sea-boots And he sails in the Blackball Line Chorus And He's homeward bound this evening A (guitartabs.cc)