Sweet Little Kate Mccoy - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
SWEET LITTLE KATE McCOY. Copyright, 1891, by Broder & Schlam. Words and Music by Ernest Hogan. Arranged by Geo. W. Hetzel. 
Most ev'ry eve at half-past six a pretty little maid comes tripping through this thoroughfare, as though she's not afraid; Her eyes, so full of loving light, they fill my heart with joy: How I would like to be her beau, this sweet little Kate McCoy. 
Chorus. Sweet little Kate, for you I'll wait, you are my heart's delight; I love you so, I'll he your beau, my charming one so bright. Your pouting lips I'd like to kiss, you fill my heart with joy: My idol divine, say you will be mine, my sweet little Kate McCoy 
She works up in a milliner's, this dainty little queen; For trimming hats she can't be beat, the sweetest ever seen. If I could only win her heart and be her only joy, My soul would be in paradise with sweet little Kate McCoy.- Chorus.