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Bob Dylan - Maggie's Farm |
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. |
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No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. |
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Well, I wake in the morning, |
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Fold my hands and pray for rain. |
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I got a head full of ideas |
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That are drivin' 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. |
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I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more. |
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No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more. |
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Well, he hands you a nickel, |
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He hands you a dime, |
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He asks you with a grin |
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If you're havin' 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. |
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I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more. |
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No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more. |
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Well, he puts his cigar |
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Out in your face just for kicks. |
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His bedroom window |
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It is made out of bricks. |
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The National Guard stands around his door. |
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Ah, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more. |
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I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more. |
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No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more. |
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Well, she talks to all the servants |
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About man and God and law. |
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Everybody says |
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She's the brains behind pa. |
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She's sixty-eight, but she says she's twenty-four. |
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I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more. |
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. |
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No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. |
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Well, I try my best |
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To be just like I am, |
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But everybody wants you |
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To be just like them. |
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They sing while you slave and I just get bored. |
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I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more. |
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