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O'REILLY'S DAUGHTER As I was sittin' by the fire Tellin' lies and drinkin' porter Suddenly a thought came to my mind I'd never shagged O'Reilly's daughter cho: Giddy I ay, giddy I ay Giddy I ay for the one-balled Reilly Giddy I- ay, no balls at all Rig-a-jig-jig, shag on! Up the stair in into bed There I threw my right leg over She didn't mind a goddam bit Laughed like hell when the shag was over. Suddenly a noise upon the stairs, One-balled Reilley out for slaughter With a brace of pistols in his hands, Lookin' for the man who shagged his daughter. I grabbed O'Reilly by the neck Shoved his head in a bucket of water Rammed the pistols up his ass A damn sight faster than I'd shagged his daughter. Now all you ladies sweet and good Yours is the choice to make entirely Take it like a good girl should Or up the ass like the one-balled Reilly from an ill-spent childhood on the streets of Brooklyn, ca 1943. RG @bawdy filename[ REILLY2 TUNE FILE: REILLY1 CLICK TO PLAY TUNE FILE: REILLY2 CLICK TO PLAY RG |
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