Tonart: D major
Verse 1
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 drivin' me insane
Em
It's a shame the way
D
she makes me scrub the floor
Maggie's farm no more
I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's brother no more
No, I ain't gonna work for
Mackey's brother no more
Well, he hands you a nickel
He hands you a dime
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G
He asks you with a grin
Gm
G
Gm
G
If you're having a good time
Em
And he fines you every
time you slam the door
D
G
I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's brother no more
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,
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G
it is made out of bricks
Em
D
The National Guard stands around his door
Maggie Parr no more
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 men
and God and law
Everybody says she's the
brains behind Pa
Em
She's sixty -eight but she
G
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's Ma no more
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
Em
They say sing while you slave
Maggie's farm no more
You
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