I remember this song from when I was a girl some 80 years ago. Poor little Kate, swingin' on a gate Lonesome and feelin' blue Girls passing by, hear Katie cry "please let me play with you" They answer "No" She asks them "Why?" You're a tomboy girl, that's why With a heart so sad, she tells her old Dad He says "Katie dear, don't you cry You are Dad's little darlin, you are Dad's little child For there never was a mother to curl your hair, Daddy's little tomboy girl. That is how I remember it. I have a granddaughter named Kate. She is an all around girl. This song does not describe her..."K-K-K Katy" is more like it. Do you know that one? Published in 1917
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