Lyrics:
Down among the pigs, did some hearty rigs
I played some hearty jigs, the water round me bubbling
When off Holyhead I wished meself was dead
Or better
of of steel
I was just looking for a happy meal
I parked my rig, and I went inside
They've never seen such a pretty bride
Jesse Jane,
Are you insane
sailing.
The Captain at me roared, said that no room had he;
When I jumped aboard, a cabin found for Paddy.
Down among the pigs, played some hearty rigs
believe we want to be
In North Sea Oil
New-found wealth sits on the shelf of yesterday
Hot-air balloon, inflation soon will make you pay
Riggers rig
Ek rig my oë weer na die son
Na ‘n donker seer seisoen
Ek tel myself op uit die as
Om my met myself weer te versoen
Ek weet ek loop nie meer alleen
jeans
Har det formidabelt, meget fint
Ambitioner, Jimmy Iovine
Gider ikk', hvis ikk' der skejs i
For jeg vil gern' vær' meget rig (meget rig
at half-past four
Sound-check, sandwich and a sweetheart
Getting gear in, they're the masters
Couldn't rig it any faster
Break a leg in a disaster
Fix it with
you're gonna be dumb you gotta be tough
When you get knocked down you gotta get back up
I ain't the smoothest rig in the kit but I know enough... to know
a change in the weather
Two bright sidelight's winkin' and blinkin'
Ain't no finer rig I'm a-thinkin'
You can keep your rig if you're thinkin' 'at I'd
det' umuligt
Mmh ja hende der hun vil have mig
Er din far lige så rig som mig Yeah
Hun DM'er min Instagram
Hun sender mig nogl' ting du ikk' ka'
ha' det hel', baby
Du ka' få, hva' du ka' li', baby
Mand han prøver at bli' rig, baby (Riri)
Hun drømmer om solskin (Solskin)
Jeg tænker på
biten so wie Bitches (Fische)
Der Zeiger meiner Roli sagt mir, „Tick, Tick“ (Tick, Tick)
Die Schuhe aus Italien sind Rig-Shit (Rig-Shit)
Meine
oil seepin' up through the mud
So, it brought a lot of men in and they were workin' on Spineltop
Well Friday night they come off them rigs and man
of the drillin' rig patch and gamblin' paid for his school
The University of Texas sure got reckless, livin' on 8 ball pool
He had back room all night poker games,
alcohol a lot
The drug song, the drug song!
So all you little followers jump up & sing along!
Sing along, sing along
So toast your rigs & bottles
hear your roar (yoho)
Now, cutlass in the air, we?ll run a rig tonight for sure
Oh my brothers (ho)
To what you say (no prey no pay)
So heed your word
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
the smoke
Trying to stay afloat
Coming on the end again
[Chorus]
Somebody gonna rig my game
Ladies gather round
Somebody gonna rig my game
And I'm
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
a change in the weather.
Two bright sidelight's winkin' and blinkin',
Ain't no finer rig I'm a-thinkin'
You c'n keep your rig if you're thinkin' 'at I'd
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
the time of day
From The Atchison, Topeka And The Santa Fe
Here she comes
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
Hey, Jim you'd better get the rig
Whoo hoo hoo hoo hoo
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