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Ogis Blogis Mogis
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Oh what do you say when you're out the bay and your pots are cooking and fryin Well you packed them away it's the end of the day and no sir you can't find them Oh you looks in the cuddy and you asks your buddy and still there ain't no sign of 'em Which means, of course, that they're back on the wharf Then you starts with riddley-dyin Cursed screeching merciful bawlin sufferin' mother of Moses Oh the rancing riddley, dancing diddley, ogis, blogis, mogis Oh the rotten roarin' reelin' and the bloated blazin' bleedin' And the wife over there saying, "Mind yer mout' now!" Spoken: No, you wouldn't know.. If that wasn't enough, when you goes for your grub cause you knows you had the grub bag You looks in the boat, gets after the scoat, cause the young feller he mighta eat dat You stubs yer toe, that makes ya blow , when you're searching in the water to find it As you looks around there's none to be found, what's coming in to your mind is Oh the cursed screeching merciful bawlin sufferin' mother of Moses Oh the rancing riddley, dancing diddley, ogis, blogis, mogis Oh the rotten roarin' reevin' and the bloated blazin' bleedin' And the wife over there saying, "Mind yer mout' now!" Spoken: I don't know what I got that along fer. There's something queer when you goes for a beer and they ain't where you left them


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