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015 Charlotte The Harlot Lay Dying CHORUS:"I've
been had by the army, the navy, By
a bullfighting toreador, By
dages and dronges and dinges, But
never by maggots before, So
roll back your dirty old assholes, And
give me the cream of your nuts." So
they rolled back their dirty old assholes, And
played "Home Sweet Home" on her guts. Charlotte
the Harlot lay dying, A
piss-pot supported her head, The
blow-flies were buzzing around her, She
lay on her left tit and said: Charlotte
the Harlot repented, She'd
never have another bang, She
wanted to go to heaven, So
she rolled on her right tit and sang: Charlotte
the Harlot was buried, The
town was much quieter than before, But
one night at the local brothel, Her
ghost appeared in the beer.
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