Me and the gang, we were out on the town in my uninsured 88

Its time to get Maggie down at the bar

She said Dont you punks dare be late! It was Saturday night on Hilltop Street

And everybodys dressed to spill

They were havin a time for Mary Os boy Barry

Who had recently been jailed In the back of the bar, they were sure havin fun

Everybody made some room

She got out of the chair, threw her fists in the air

And the whole place started to move So get up, get up and get with the music

Everybody out of your seat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Maggies got a brand new beat Tommy was Santa, Reds at the door, and the old brigades starting to play

Maggies playin tricks on a few of the boys, shell take your words and your water away

Johnny Mack took a slap from a few of the brothers

When he wouldnt answer Big Marie

But it wouldnt be long til they were singing along

With the girl they all came to see So get up, get up and get with the music

Everybody out of your seat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Maggies got a brand new beat She was handsome, she was mean

She smoked two packs a day since she was 17

A leather face and many lines

She had a sharper tongue than a butchers knife Shes out past curfew with the boys in the bathroom

One last farewell toast

When shes up with Father Don at mass, in the morning

Handin out the Holy Ghost So get up, get up and get with the music

Everybody out of your seat

So get up, get up and get with the music

Maggies got a brand new beat