My Best Girl’s a New Yorker

A 1895 popular song.
Words and music by John Stromberg.


Sheet music suggested by Joe Conroy:


Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:


Lyrics

  1. Singing in praise of your sweetheart
    Describing her many perfections
    Is just now consider’d a high art
    So I’ll tell you all about mine
    Tommy and Johnny and Danny
    Whose sweethearts can rival most any
    Will turn emerald hued all from envy
    When they hear of my charmer divine

Chorus
My best girl’s a Corker
Not the kind that’s slow
Born and bred New Yorker
I would have you know
You may sing about your Mollie
Your Mamie or your Pearl
They’re all back numbers when
Compared with my best girl

  1. If you could see what she writes me
    When I’m away from the fireside
    You plainly could tell that she likes me
    ‘This dear young charmer of mine
    Mama has faithfully taught her
    To be a most dutiful daughter
    And that’s why I love her and court her
    This girl that I think so divine

Sung here by Fred Feild: