Polly O'neil - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
POLLY O'NEIL. Copyright, 1892. by Wm. B. Glenroy. Words and Music by William B. Glenroy. 
There's a neat little cottage that stands in a grove. Surrounded by tall shady trees; Residing within is a sweet country girl. Your affections Tin certain she'd please; Her eyes shine as bright as the stars in the night, With a smile And a heart true as steel; Admired by every young chap in our town, Is sweet little Polly O'Neil. 
Chorus. She's a queen, so serene; She's charmingly sweet and divine, Lovely girl, teeth of pearl; I'd give all this world if I could call her mine; Eyes of blue, heart so true, A smile she can never conceal; Site's the pride of our town, And she's known miles around As sweet little Polly O'Neil. 
In her manners so modest, yet pleasant with all, A sweet, childish smile on her face; Just one simple glance at those bright eyes of blue, And a pure, loving heart you can trace; There's no other home in the town of Tyrone Such an honor to visit I feel; If ever you go, you'll be welcome I know At the home of sweet Polly O'Neil.- Chorus.