Little Maggie

Oh yonder stands little Maggie
 With a dram glass in her hands
 She's drinking away her troubles
 She's a courting some other man
 Oh how can I ever stand it
 Just to see them two blue eyes
 A shining in the moonlight
 Like two diamonds in the sky
 Last time a saw little Maggie
 She was sitting on the banks of the sea
 With a forty-four around her
 And a banjo on her knee
 Lay down your last gold dollar
 Lay down your gold watch and chain
 Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy
 Listen to that old banjo ring
 Pretty flowers were made for blooming
 Pretty stars were made to shine
 Pretty women were made for loving
 Little Maggie was made for mine