It was down by Christchurch that I first met with Annie A neat little girl and not a bit shy She told me her father who come from Dungannon Would take her back home in the sweet bye and bye And what's it to any man, whether or no Whether I'm easy, or whether I'm true As I lifted her petticoat, easy and slow And I rolled back my sleeve to unbuckle her shoe Was a tourist down Thomas Street and then out by the Liffey The sun had gone down, and the evening grew dark Down by Kings Bridge, and then by Lord in a jiffy My arms were around her, beyond in the park And what's it to any man, whether or no Whether I'm easy, or whether I'm true As I lifted her petticoat, easy and slow And I rolled back my sleeve to unbuckle her shoe Now in city or country, a girl is a jewel And well built for grippin' as most of them are Ah but any young man would be really a fool To try it the first time and go a bit far And what's it to any man, whether or no Whether I'm easy, or whether I'm true As I lifted her petticoat, easy and slow And I rolled back my sleeve to unbuckle her shoe Now if by chance you're in the town of Dungannon You might search 'til your eyeballs are empty and blind Be it sittin' or walking or runnin' or standin' A girl like Annie you never will find And what's it to any man, whether or no Whether I'm easy, or whether I'm true As I lifted her petticoat, easy and slow And I rolled back my sleeves to unbuckle her shoe