O flat chested Annie, she lit up the streets, after the taverns had closed Tall and lean, like the bean but with a rum-red rosy nose O flat chested Annie, she'd take anybody's money and your honey she would be Her favours, though not cheap could not be beat, and to reap the benefits you sow O flat chested Annie, her arse was her fanny and her cock for you always stood proud O flat chested Annie, worked for her money and always worked best amongst a crowd