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Lyrics for Maggies Farm by Bob Dylan:
| | | Artist: | Bob Dylan |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | Maggies Farm | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 163 | | | | Lyrics: | I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.
No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no
more.
Well, I wake in the morning,
Fold my hands and pray for rain.
I got a head full of
ideas
That are drivin' me insane.
It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor.
I
ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no
more.
No, I ain't 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 no more.
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more.
No, I ain't 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, 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.
No, I ain't 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 sing while you slave and I just get bored.
I ain't gonna work on
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