Little Maggie Lyrics - Kingston Trio

Oh, well, yonder stands little Maggie 

With a dram glass in her hand 

She drinkin' away her troubles, oh, Lord 

And foolin' another man 

How could I ever stand it 

Just to see them two blue eyes? 

They shine just like the diamonds 

Like the diamonds in the sky 

Pretty flowers were made for bloomin' 

Pretty stars were made to shine 

Pretty girls were made for boys to love 

Surely Maggie was made for mine 

Oh, well, yonder stands little Maggie 

With a dram glass in her hand 

She drinkin' away her troubles, oh, Lord 

And foolin' another man 

Well, they marched me down to the station 

With my suitcase in my hand 

I'm goin' away for to leave you, my love 

Goin' to a far distant land 

Oh, well, sometimes I have a nickel 

And sometimes I have a dime 

And sometimes I have ten dollars, oh, Lord 

Just to pay little Maggie's fine 

Oh, well, yonder stands little Maggie 

With a dram glass in her hand 

She drinkin' away her troubles, oh, Lord 

And foolin' another man 

And foolin' another man