Down by the river that flows by the coal yards.
Stands wooden houses with shutters torn down
There lives a girl everybody calls Patches
Patches my darling of Old Shanty town

We plan to marry when June brought the summer
I couldn\'t wait to make Patches my bride
Now I don\'t see how that ever can happen
My folks say No, and my heart breaks inside

Patches oh what can I do
I swear I\'ll always love you
But a girl from that place would just bring me disgrace
So my folks won\'t let me love you

Each night I cry as I think of that shanty
And pretty Patches there watching the door
She dosn\'t know that I can\'t come to see her
Patches must think that I love her no more

I hear a neighbor tellin my father
He said a girl name of Patches was found
Floating face down in that dirty old river
That flows by the coal yards in Old Shanty Town

Patches oh what can I do
I swear I\'ll always love you
It may not be right But I\'ll join you tonight
Patches I\'m coming to you.