Oh yonder stands little Maggie
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With a dram glass in her hands
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She's drinking away her troubles
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She's a courting some other man
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Oh how can I ever stand it
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Just to see them two blue eyes
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A shining in the moonlight
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Like two diamonds in the sky
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Last time a saw little Maggie
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She was sitting on the banks of the sea
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With a forty-four around her
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And a banjo on her knee
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Lay down your last gold dollar
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Lay down your gold watch and chain
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Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy
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Listen to that old banjo ring
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Pretty flowers were made for blooming
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Pretty stars were made to shine
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Pretty women were made for loving
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Little Maggie was made for mine
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Little Maggie
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Robert Plant |