Maggie May
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1. I was paid from the pool in the port of Liverpool
And three pounds ten it was me pay
With a pocket full of tin, I was very soon taken in
By a girl with the name of Maggie May.
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Oh Maggie, Maggie May they have taken her away
And she’ll never walk down Lime Street any more
For she robbed do many sailors and the captains of the whalers
That dirty robbin’ no good Maggie May.
2. Now the first time I saw Maggie, she took my breath away
She was cruising up and down old Canning Place
With a figure so divine, like a frigate of the line
And me, being a sailor, I gave chase.
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3. In the morning I awoke, I was flat and stony broke
No jacket, trousers or waistcoat could I find
And when I asked her where, she said my very dear sir
They’re down at Kelly’s pawn-shop number nine.
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4. To the pawn-shop I did go but no clothes there did I find
The policeman came and took that girl away
The judge he guilty found her of robbing homeward bounders
And paid her passage off to Botany Bay.
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