MAGGIE'S FARM
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この曲の歌詞
I ain't gonna work on
Maggie's farm no more.
No, I ain't gonna work
on Maggie's farm no more.
Well, I wake in the morning,
Fold my hands and pray for rain.
I got a head full of ideas
That are drivin' me insane.
It's a shame the way she
makes me scrub the floor.
I ain't gonna work on
Maggie's farm no more.
I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's brother no more.
No, I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's brother no more.
Well, he hands you a nickel,
He hands you a dime,
He asks you with a grin
If you're havin' a good time,
Then he fines you every
time you slam the door
I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's brother no more.
I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's pa no more
No, 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
It is made out of bricks.
The National Guard
stands around his door.
Ah, I ain't gonna work
for Maggie's pa 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 man and God and law.
Everybody says
She's the brains behind pa.
She's sixty-eight, but she
says she's twenty-four.
I ain't gonna work for
Maggie's ma no more.
I ain't gonna work on
Maggie's farm no more.
No, I ain't gonna work
on Maggie's farm no more.
Well, I try my best
To be just like I am,
But everybody want's you
To be just like them.
They sing while you slave
and I just get bored.
I ain't gonna work on
Maggie's farm no more.
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