Maggie's Farm    (Listen to sample)

 

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1. 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 up in the morning, hold my hands and pray for rain,

    I got a head full of ideas that are driving me insane,

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    it's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor.

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    I-- ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more .

2. 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 having a good time.

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    Then he fines you every time you slam the door.

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    I-- ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more .

3. I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more ,

    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,

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    the National Guard stands around his door.

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    I-- ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more.

4. 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.

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    She's sixty-eight, but she says she's fifty-four.

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    I-- ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more.

5. I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more,

    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.

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    They say sing while you slave, but I just get bored.

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    I-- ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more.

 

    (Bob Dylan)