Lyrics:
(Words & Music by Maggie, Terre & Suzzy Roche)
We're going away to Ireland soon
We're going away to Ireland Ireland
Ireland soon
Ireland soon
We'll
Get it out of my way
That's where music playing
I'll get dancing
I'm here dancing
I'm here dancing
I'm here dancing
Maggie comes fleet foot,
And them no more to see.
There was a wealthy gentleman
Who lived there very near by.
He had a beautiful daughter,
On her I cast an eye.
She was so tall
Maggie came home one day with a raggedy, Raggedy Ann.
She said " Mama, look what I found in the neighbors garbage can."
It had a missing left arm,
Have a pint of Foam and Fury
Sláinte! Have a pint of Maggie's Leap
Sláinte! Try some chocolate-flavoured stout:
Buried at Sea - tonight's not meant
a mile
By morning if he drives all night, he just might make it home
He calls Mary on his satellite telephone
and he says
CHORUS2
It's a long night
himself,
He's consumed by rage, like his father at his age,
Rita's little child, has a lovely little smile,
This means nothing to her father, because
jam
But with the soap its gonna blam
The info put freckles on your face like Opie Cunningham
That's why I'm watched by the Feds and scoped by Uncle
By Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche
Face down at Folk City
When you came in here your were looking so pretty
With your dracula cape and your bat what
GIMME A SLICE
By Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche
Money position and power
Flashing back to the first impression
Hurrying year and slow hour
Are you
By Maggie, Terre and Suzzy Roche
What is the matter with the weather
How come you don't get any rain
You search the sky for signs of life
But out
przejmuj się
Tańcz tańcz tańcz z nami i ty
Tańcz z nami bracie by wióry szły
Wypij aż do dna za przygody złe
Tańcz z nami bracie i nie przejmuj się
Tańcz
przejmuj się
Tańcz tańcz tańcz z nami i ty
Tańcz z nami bracie by wióry szły
Wypij aż do dna za przygody złe
Tańcz z nami bracie i nie przejmuj się
Tańcz
won't feel blowing, oh
I winked at a Cailin passing by
Says I, what if it's snowing, oh
Come rain or hail or wind or snow
I'm not going out
won't feel blowing, oh
I winked at a Cailin passing by
Says I, what if it's snowing, oh
Come rain or hail or wind or snow
I'm not going out
By my side x2
Bae by my side x2
Cruising With Bae By My Side
Causing With Bae By My Side
She Loyal To Me And She Ride
Cruising With Bae By My Side
Dit was 'n middag, wat 'n middag by die oues van Huis Vyeblaar
Almal daar vir die partie by tuis-basaar
Van vroeg af het almal gebak en gebrou
Al die
The pattern rearranging
Trust the changing wind and fly
Written by
Kristopher F Velasco
Maggie M Hackett
Could've bagged ya, bid it on me
Even back when my niggas was sippin' Henny on me
He was like "I betcha can't bag Maggie", I had a goalie
She was gwanin',
Yo broski
I heard them man der orochi
Pure snakes in the grass
Racks Get your head banned like shinobi
Best not side step by the gang
You lost your
In the district called the Barbary Coast
Nickelodeon showed scandalous moving pictures
The coast was described by
One indignant critic
As "that sink
Bitterarm doch stipendium da
Scheiß mal drauf wie rap nach dem millennium war
Frost fragte mich bist du ready or not?
Zooshit for life reggn wie maggie und
the words to every song
From Maggie and Harp to Old Dun Cow, Johnny to Irish Reply
They give us the push to shred and growl, they’re the sparkle in our
I'm thinking tonight Of the o-old rustic bridge
That bends o'er the murmuri-ing stream
It was there Maggie dear With our hearts full of cheer
We
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