Maggie's Farm歌词

作词 : B. Dylan
作曲 : B. Dylan
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 farm 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

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
They say sing while you slave but I just get bored

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more