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Maggie May
Oh Maggie, Maggie May
They have taken her way
She'll never walk down Lime Street anymore. You dirty rotten
scrounger
You no good homeward bounder
You dirty rotten, bastard Maggie May
On the night that Maggie died.
She called me to her side
To leave me with her old red flannel drawers
They were tattered the were torn
Round the asshole they were worn
Those old red flannel drawers that Maggie wore.
They where mucked in they were tucked in
They were the ones she was fucked in
Those old red flannel drawers that Maggie wore.
They were stained with gin and beer
[??? from the front right to the rear ? ???]
Those old red flannel drawers that Maggie wore.
When she hung them on the line
The sun refused to shine
On those old red flannel drawers that Maggie wore.
When she laid them on the ground
They smelled for miles around
Those old red flannel drawers that Maggie wore.
- Sportsdic Records: Jock Strapp Ensemble
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Rugby Songs Volume Two
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