Little Maggie - The Kingston Trio
Oh well yonder stands little Maggie with a dram glass in her hand
She drinking away her troubles oh Lord
And foolin' another man
How could I ever stand it just to see them two blue eyes
They shine just like the diamonds like the diamonds in the sky
Pretty flowers were made for bloomin'
Pretty stars were made to shine
Pretty girls were made for boys to love
Surely Maggie was made for mine
Oh well yonder stands little Maggie with a dram glass in her hand
She drinking away her troubles oh Lord
And foolin' another man
Well they marched me down to the station with my suitcase in my hand
I'm going away for to leave you my love
Goin' to a far distant land
Oh well sometimes I have a nickel oh Lord
And sometimes I have a dime
And sometimes I have ten dollars oh Lord
Just to pay little Maggie's fine
Oh well yonder stands little Maggie with a dram glass in her hand
She drinking away her troubles oh Lord
And foolin' another man
And foolin' another man