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Song Name: |
Maggie`s Farm |
By: |
Bob Dylan |
Posted By: |
aussie |
Difficulty: |
Beginner |
Key: |
C |
Genre: |
General |
Harp Type: |
Diatonic |
Audio: |
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Created: |
2009-01-13 17:01:51 |
Modified: |
0000-00-00 00:00:00 |
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| | Fav Count: | 4 |
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
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No, I aint gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
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Well, I wake up in the morning
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Fold my hands and pray for rain
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I got a head full of ideas
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That are drivin' me insane
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It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
No, I aint gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
Well, he hands you a nickel
He hands you a dime
He asks you with a grin
If you're havin' a good time
Then he fines you every time you slam the door
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother more.
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
No, I aint gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
Well, he puts his cigar
Out in your face just for kicks
His bedroom window
It is made out of bricks
The National Guard stands around his door
Ah, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more.
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
Well, when she talks to all the servants
About man and God and law
Everybody says
She's the brains behind pa
She's sixty-eight, but she says she's twenty-four
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more.
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
I aint gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Well, I try my best
To be just like I am
But everybody wants you
To be just like them
They say sing while you slave and I just get bored
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.
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