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Maggie was a buk and gain, following the hookin' game |
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A boo-lah rooka hook and chain, Maggie's eye could cook a man |
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But oh, she loved to tantalize, make it feel like paradise |
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Oh, nobody cry when Maggie die, when Maggie die, oh, oh, oh |
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Boom, boom like a shi shi hand, take her to the rock and hang |
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Boom, boom, buk, they'd love to dance, Maggie didn't stand no chance |
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But, oh, she loved to tantalize and make it feel like paradise |
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An', oh, nobody cry when Maggie die, when Maggie die, oh, oh, oh |
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Boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie |
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Boom, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie |
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Maggie was the buk and gain, following the hookin' game |
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A boo-lah rooka hook and chain, Maggie's eye could cook a man |
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But oh, she loved to tantalize and make it feel like paradise |
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An', oh, nobody cry when Maggie die, when Maggie die, um, um, um |
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Boom, boom like a shi shi hand, take her to the rock and hang |
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Rum and they'd love to dance, Maggie didn't stand no chance |
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But oh, she loved to tantalize and make it feel like paradise |
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An', oh, nobody cry when Maggie die, when Maggie die, oh, oh, oh, now |
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Boom, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie |
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Boom, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie, boom, boom, boom, poor Maggie |
