The hog eye man is the man for me. He comes a sailing o'er the sea, With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man. Oh hand me down my riding cane, For I'm off to screw my darling Jane. With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man. Well it's Sally in the garden picking peas, With the hair from her kyte hanging down to her knees. With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man. Well it's Sally in the kitchen mixing dough ( duff ) With the cheeks of her arse going chuff, chuff, chuff, With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man. Well it's Sally in the kitchen shelling peas, With a big buck nigger in between her knees. With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man. Well who's been here since I've been gone, 'Twas a big buck nigger with his sea boots on With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man. The hog eye man is the man for me. He comes a sailing o'er the sea, With his hog eye, Rail road navvy with his hog eye, Row the boat ashore with his hog eye o She wants the hog eye man.
Sorry About line breaks - don't knoew hoe to do them Line Breaks added. -Joe Offer-
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