Video de Maggie May

Oh Maggie Maggie May
They have taken her away
And she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
Well that judge he guilty found her
Of robbing a homeward bounder
You dirty robbing no good Maggie May
Now I was paid off at the pole
In the port of Liverpool
Well three pound ten a week that was my pay
With a pocket full of tin
I was very soon taken in
By a gal with the name of Maggie May
Now the first time I saw Maggie
She took my breath away
She was cruising up and down in Canning Place
She had a figure so divine
Her voice was so refined
Well being a sailor I gave chase
Now in the morning I awoke
I was flat and stony broke
No jacket trouser waistcoat did I find
Oh and when I asked her where
She said my very dear sir
They’re down in Kelly's pawn shop number nine
To the pawn shop I did go
No clothes there did I find
And the police they took that gal away from me
And the judge he guilty found her
Of robbing a homeward bounder
She'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
Oh Maggie Maggie May
They have taken her away
And she’ll never walk down Lime Street anymore
Well that judge he guilty found her
Of robbing a homeward bounder
You dirty robbing no good Maggie May