| Amsterdam Maid (Faithless Nancy Dawson)
Dance: "Faithless Nancy Dawson" In Amsterdam there lived a maid,
One night I crept from my abode
I met this fair
maid after dark I put me arm around her
waist I put me hand upon her
knee, I put my hand upon her
thigh, We laid down on a grassy
patch, I towed her to the Maiden's
Breast, We had a drink -- of grub
a snatch Her dainty arms were white as
milk, Her heart was poundin' like a
drum She pushed me over on my
back, She swore that she'd be true to
me, In three weeks time I wuz badly
bent In a bloodboat Yank bound round Cape
Horn, Bound round Cape Stiff through
ice and snow An' then back to the Liverpool
Docks, Now when I got back home
from sea,
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