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Friggin' In The Riggin' Lyrics
by The Sex Pistols
It was on the good ship Venus By Christ, ya shoulda seen us The figurehead was a whore in bed And the mast, a mammoth penis
The captain of this lugger He was a dirty bugger He wasn't fit to shovel shit From one place to another
[Chorus:] Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' Friggin' in the riggin' There was fuck all else to do
The captain's name was Morgan By Christ, he was a gorgon Ten times a day he'd stop and play With his fuckin' organ
The first mate's name was Cooper By Christ he was a trooper. He jerked and jerked until he worked Himself into a stupor
[Chorus]
The second mate was Andy By Christ, he had a dandy Till they crushed his cock on a jagged rock For cumming in the brandy
The cabin boy was Flipper He was a fuckin' nipper He stuffed his ass with broken glass And circumcised the skipper
[Chorus]
The Captain's wife was Mabel To fuck she was not able So the dirty shits, they nailed her tits Across the barroom table
The Captain had a daughter Who fell in deep sea water And by her squeals we knew the eels Had found 'er sexual quarters
[Repeat Chorus to Fade]
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