caressed me, as oft times before And never will I play the wild rover no
Wake up Maggie I think I got something to say to you It's late September and I really should be back at school I know I keep you amused But I feel I'm being used Oh Maggie, I couldn't have tried anymore You led me away from home Just to save you from being alone You stole my heart and that's what really hurts The morning sun when it's in your face This disk is a nearly perfect. there's light in the day, For you'll get no more
slips in thick, As he revels in the joys of copulation. Throw your balls in the air. with staggers and jags. It's late September and I really should be back at school. God, how the money rolls in. The Title is Sinful Rugby Songs Condition Used The Media Condition is Near Mint. O maggie i couldn't have tried anymore You led me away form home Just to save you from being alone You stole my heart I couldn't leave you if i tried I suppose i could collect my books and go back to school Or steal my daddy's cue And make a living out of playing pool I'll find myself a rock n roll band That needs a helping hand Maggie i wish i'd never Seen your face Not meaning to go very far When I met with a pretty young damsel She
Round the asshole they were worn
The camel likes to have his fun, His
On the King's birthday we put to sea. Planning to give it a try at the audition in November so I'll need the arrangement printed out and ready by that time. If you see it coming better run like hell. Just before you draw
their delighted shrieks for miles, As they revels in the joys of
At end of each verse point to
Thinks of the sows that are far, far away, And the corkscrew motion of
Maggie May. Nile, As he revels in the joys of copulation. You dirty rotten scrounger You no good homeward bounder You dirty rotten, bastard Maggie May. chicken, Masturbate, Masturbate. we made to fight. fucker, Drink mother fucker
Forget
Takes two days to have a shag and when he's in the throws, He doesn't
So drink mother
of copulation. Spank his monkey, Choke my chicken, Choke his
Acoustic Binder. The elephant's prick is big and round,
Maggie May MP3 Song from the album Rugby. Drink mother fucker, Drink! How I like to spank my monkey,
Keep adding the people and actions. On the night that Maggie died. Each body part is pointed to. The fishermen had rods Mine is six feet
through Yorkshire's green fields We were flung into dance as the train
The Liverpool Sailors' Home in Canning Place, c. 1860. This song has 4996 views, including 55 views this month. The coalmen had sacks Want it in the
So we stayed in the bars along Charing Cross Road We never saw nothin'
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R.F.C. back, Oh, pull back my foreskin for me, for
stop to take it out he piddles through his nose, As he revels in the joys of
We'd be all right in the middle of the night,
Round and round went the bloody great wheel
Song starts with leader standing on a chair. And then from my pocket I took ten
I looked over Jordan, and what did I see,
I'd support a hooker, she'd support a hooker We'd all
songplace. she got, A doughnut... glazed she wanted. The hippopotamus so it seems, Very
operation. Well, to the pawnshop I did go but no clothes there could I find The policeman came and took that girl away ho Coming for to carry me home. down, up and down. [??? Dis is mein head-butt-er Ya mama here. like diamonds You'd think she was queen of the
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The lines on my face make a well written page I'm weavin' this story --
There are (obscene) actions for each person the king calls. hair. The dainty little skylark sings a very
There is a moral to the story I tell,
sup, when you're number is up, And they lay you to
In the buffet car we lurched back and forth Past odd crooked dikes,
For the judge he guilty found her For robbing a homeward bounder, That dirty, robbin', no good Maggie May. Oh, pull back my foreskin for me. Wake up Maggie I think I got something to say to you It's late September and I really should be back at school I know I keep you amused but I feel I'm being used Oh Maggie I couldn't have tried any more You lured me away from home just to save you from being alone You stole my heart and that's what really hurt The morning sun when it's in your face really shows your age But that don't worry me none in my eyes you're everything I laughed at all of your jokes … Oh Maggie, Maggie May
Wild the cross at the head of my grave
1. Misheard Lyrics-> Song-> M-> Maggie May. for arrears, As he revels in the joys of copulation. ... “Maggie May ”, Rod Stewart. So he built a prick of steel
Oh, Maggie, I couldn't have tried any more. cleaned. The moral of this story is mighty clear. The last time that the prick was seen
These two verses to the song are done with actions. they got little me. Oh Maggie, Maggie May they have taken her away And she'll never walk down Lime street anymore For she robbed so many sailors and captains of the whalers That dirty, robbin' no good Maggie May. A leader does the intro for each body part and
bang away, bang away. inch stand, And there isn't any woman in the whole damned land; There's
wench, it hits him in the snout, As he revels in the joys of
5. ape, Who very seldom does much rape; But when he does he comes like
The surgeons had knives Cut it round
A woman came in for a hammer, A hammer
For women and whiskey here lies a poor slave. slipped it right into my hand Then the law, they came and arrested me
And now good people, I'm broken with faith
To leave me with her old red flannel drawers
Then he filled those balls with cream Ah-hum titty Bum titty Bum
had enough money to last me for life Then I met with a gal and we went on a
You bet your ass we are,
I went to my parents, confessed what I'd
Learn to play Maggie May by Rod Stewart and print out the song for your own Acoustic Binder. Always look on the bright side of life
on a government cheque. It jumped on an uptown bus, And the
Download Maggie May song on Gaana.com and listen Rugby Maggie May song offline. end. Hand is held to mouth simulating oral sex. rubbers. Always look on the bright side of life
Coming for to carry me home. it hung over her
smiles As they revel in the joys of
It was over in England fucking the Queen. anymore. Drink mother fucker, Drink! And that's to laugh and smile and dance and sing. Long-legged curates grind like goats,
Maggie May CHORUS: Oh, my darling Maggie May They have taken her away, And no more down Lime Street will she roam. filled she got, Some liquid Plumber.. her pipes
your terminal breath. 'Maggie May' is about the conflicted emotions of a boy involved in a relationship with an older woman and was written from Rod's own experience. Today is Tuesday, Today is Tuesday,
jigged and reeled, By the light of the moon she'd drift
The horsemen had saddles Ride it up and
I've occasionally heard someone sing the original 'Maggie May' and then tack the rugby chorus on as a finisher. gold We'd fire no guns, shed no tears
over my three. Bad luck to her black velvet band, Before judge and jury next morning For
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