Oh yonder stands little Maggie With a dram' of glace in her hand
She's passin' by her trouble And according another man
Oh how can I ever stand it For to see those two blue eyes
They're shining like a diamond Like a diamond in the sky
Poor little Maggie
Oh I'd rather be in some lonesome parlor Where the sun don't ever shine
Than for you to be another man's darling And no longer a darling of mine
You little sweet thing
Well it's march me down to the station With my suitcase in my hand
I'm going away far to leave you I'm going to some far and distant land
For I'd rather be in some lonesome parlor Where the sun don't ever shine
Than for you to be another man's darling And no longer a darling of mine
Sometimes I have one nickel Sometimes I have one dime
Sometimes I have ten dollars Just to pay little Maggie's fine
To get her out of jail
Pretty flowers was made for bloomin' Pretty stars was made to shine
Pretty girls was made for boys' love Little Maggie was made for mine
I hope so anyhow
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