Little Maggie

Over yonder stands little Maggie

With her dram glass in her hand

She's drinking away her trouble

And courting another man

Oh how can I ever stand it

To see those two blue eyes

They shine just like the diamonds

Like the diamonds in the sky

Well the flowers are made for blooming

Stars are made to shine

Little boys and girls are made to love

Surely Maggie was made for mine

Now sometimes I have a nickel

And sometimes I have a dime

Sometimes I have ten dollars

Just to pay little Maggie's fine

Now the first time I seen little Maggie

She's sitting down by the sea

Had a whiskey bottle stacked all around her

And a banjo on her knee

Now the next time I see little Maggie

She's sitting down by the sea

Had a .44 strapped around her

And a banjo on her knee

Go away, go away little Maggie

And do the best you can

I'll get me another woman

You can get you another man