Saggy McGee

You know I never did tell you the story of ole Saggy McGee
The old man who used to creep around the cliff where we used to ride our bikes
He never really did pay much attention to us kids
But to us kids that was all right

Now this man we used to call old Saggy McGee
He used to creep around the cliff where we used to have our crab apple fights
You know, old Saggy he didn't know nothing!
Never used to say a thing!

You know, I'll always remember that old Saggy McGee
He used to hang out at the cliff by the DeNike's
You know, he used to hide his magazines under a rock
We'd go read them late at night

Go Saggy!, Go Saggy
Saggy, sag, a-saggy-saggy sag-a
Saggy, sag, a-saggy-saggy sag-a



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Writer(s): Ian Lamont
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