Little Maggie (B)

     I(B)                 VII(A)
Over yonder stands little Maggie
       I(B)       V(F#)  I(B)
With a dram glass in her hand
                          VII(A)
She's a-drinking away her troubles
        I(B)      V(F#)  I(B)
She's a-courting another man

Last time I saw little Maggie
She was sitting on the bands of the sea
With her forty-four all around her
And a banjo on her knee

Pretty flowers were made for blooming
Pretty stars were made to shine
Pretty women were made for loving
Little Maggie was made for mine

Lay down your last gold dollar
Lay down your gold watch and chain
Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy
Listen to this old banjo ring

Go away, go away little Maggie
Go and do the best you can
I'll get me another woman
You can get you another man