Maggies Farm

Bob Dylan

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Tom:
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E I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
E No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
E Well, I wake up in the morning, hold my hands and pray for rain
E I got a head full of ideas that are driving me insane
C#m B It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor
E I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more [Verse 2]
E I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
E No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
E Well he hands you a nickel, he hands you a dime
E He asks you with a grin if you're having a good time
C#m B Then he fines you every time you slam the door
E I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more
[Verse 3]
E I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
E No, I ain't work for Maggie's pa no more
E Well he puts his cigar out in your face just for kicks
E His bedroom window, it is made out of bricks
C#m B The National Guard stands around his door
E I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more [Interlude]
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E I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
E No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
E Well she talks to all the servants about Man and God and Law
E Everybody says she's the brains behind Pa
C#m B She's sixty-eight, but she says she's fifty-four
E I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more [Interlude]
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E I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
E I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
E Well, I try my best to be just like I am
E But everybody wants you to be just like them
C#m B They say sing while you slave, but I just get bored
E I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more [Outro] (repeat and fade)
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Composição: Bob Dylan

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