Maggie Mae
Dirty Maggie Mae, they have taken her away
And she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
Oh, the judge he guilty found her
Of robbing the homeward-bounder
That dirty no-good robbing Maggie Mae
In the heart of Saskatoon, there's a filthy cheap saloon
Where two-pounds-ten will always get you laid
And when the liquor started flowing I could cross my eyes
Started seeing double, it was two-times-five
And that's when Maggie took my breath away
Everybody told me: Don't go home with Maggie Mae
The Bartender told me: Don't go home with Maggie Mae
The preacher in the back said OH my God, she looks divine
But the devil put the sweet fruit lowest on the vine
Jesus Christ, I'd still fuck Maggie Mae
When I awoke the morn, the clothes that I had worn
Were missing from the room where we had lain
With my wallet and my Buick keys, the Wisers and my dignity
And dirty no-good robbing Maggie Mae
Dirty Maggie Mae, take me home and have your way
And I'll be walking crooked everymore
Oh, the judge's condemnation sentenced her to transportation
To slave upon Van Diemen's cruel shore
And now she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
That dirty, robbing Liverpudlian whore
And she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
Oh, the judge he guilty found her
Of robbing the homeward-bounder
That dirty no-good robbing Maggie Mae
In the heart of Saskatoon, there's a filthy cheap saloon
Where two-pounds-ten will always get you laid
And when the liquor started flowing I could cross my eyes
Started seeing double, it was two-times-five
And that's when Maggie took my breath away
Everybody told me: Don't go home with Maggie Mae
The Bartender told me: Don't go home with Maggie Mae
The preacher in the back said OH my God, she looks divine
But the devil put the sweet fruit lowest on the vine
Jesus Christ, I'd still fuck Maggie Mae
When I awoke the morn, the clothes that I had worn
Were missing from the room where we had lain
With my wallet and my Buick keys, the Wisers and my dignity
And dirty no-good robbing Maggie Mae
Dirty Maggie Mae, take me home and have your way
And I'll be walking crooked everymore
Oh, the judge's condemnation sentenced her to transportation
To slave upon Van Diemen's cruel shore
And now she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
That dirty, robbing Liverpudlian whore
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Writer(s): Andrew Brandt
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