| Song | Maggie's Farm |
| Artist | Bob Dylan |
| Album | Bringing It All Back Home |
| [00:17.979] | I ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more. |
| [00:18.849] | No, i ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more. |
| [00:20.900] | Well, i wake in the morning, |
| [00:23.619] | Fold my hands and pray for rain. |
| [00:26.80] | I got a head full of ideas |
| [00:28.540] | That are drivin' me insane. |
| [00:31.360] | It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor. |
| [00:36.170] | I ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more. |
| [00:48.500] | I ain't gonna work for maggie's brother no more. |
| [00:55.900] | No, i ain't gonna work for maggie's brother no more. |
| [01:01.400] | Well, he hands you a nickel, |
| [01:07.800] | He hands you a dime, |
| [01:09.530] | He asks you with a grin |
| [01:12.140] | If you're havin' a good time, |
| [01:14.790] | Then he fines you every time you slam the door. |
| [01:20.120] | I ain't gonna work for maggie's brother no more. |
| [01:31.40] | I ain't gonna work for maggie's pa no more. |
| [01:36.810] | No, i ain't gonna work for maggie's pa no more. |
| [01:43.290] | Well, he puts his cigar |
| [01:47.330] | Out in your face just for kicks. |
| [01:50.80] | His bedroom window |
| [01:52.680] | It is made out of bricks. |
| [01:55.240] | The national guard stands around his door. |
| [02:00.600] | Ah, i ain't gonna work for maggie's pa no more. |
| [02:17.109] | I ain't gonna work for maggie's ma no more. |
| [02:24.159] | No, i ain't gonna work for maggie's ma no more. |
| [02:31.719] | Well, she talks to all the servants |
| [02:34.269] | About man and god and law. |
| [02:37.279] | Everybody says |
| [02:39.920] | She's the brains behind pa. |
| [02:42.879] | She's 68, but she says she's 54. |
| [02:48.329] | I ain't gonna work for maggie's ma no more. |
| [02:59.239] | I ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more. |
| [03:08.59] | I ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more. |
| [03:18.249] | Well, i try my best |
| [03:21.19] | To be just like i am, |
| [03:24.19] | But everybody wants you |
| [03:26.728] | To be just like them. |
| [03:29.170] | They sing while you slave and i just get bored. |
| [03:34.260] | I ain't gonna work on maggie's farm no more. |
| [00:17.979] | I ain' t gonna work on maggie' s farm no more. |
| [00:18.849] | No, i ain' t gonna work on maggie' s farm no more. |
| [00:20.900] | Well, i wake in the morning, |
| [00:23.619] | Fold my hands and pray for rain. |
| [00:26.80] | I got a head full of ideas |
| [00:28.540] | That are drivin' me insane. |
| [00:31.360] | It' s a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor. |
| [00:36.170] | I ain' t gonna work on maggie' s farm no more. |
| [00:48.500] | I ain' t gonna work for maggie' s brother no more. |
| [00:55.900] | No, i ain' t gonna work for maggie' s brother no more. |
| [01:01.400] | Well, he hands you a nickel, |
| [01:07.800] | He hands you a dime, |
| [01:09.530] | He asks you with a grin |
| [01:12.140] | If you' re havin' a good time, |
| [01:14.790] | Then he fines you every time you slam the door. |
| [01:20.120] | I ain' t gonna work for maggie' s brother no more. |
| [01:31.40] | I ain' t gonna work for maggie' s pa no more. |
| [01:36.810] | No, i ain' t gonna work for maggie' s pa no more. |
| [01:43.290] | Well, he puts his cigar |
| [01:47.330] | Out in your face just for kicks. |
| [01:50.80] | His bedroom window |
| [01:52.680] | It is made out of bricks. |
| [01:55.240] | The national guard stands around his door. |
| [02:00.600] | Ah, i ain' t gonna work for maggie' s pa no more. |
| [02:17.109] | I ain' t gonna work for maggie' s ma no more. |
| [02:24.159] | No, i ain' t gonna work for maggie' s ma no more. |
| [02:31.719] | Well, she talks to all the servants |
| [02:34.269] | About man and god and law. |
| [02:37.279] | Everybody says |
| [02:39.920] | She' s the brains behind pa. |
| [02:42.879] | She' s 68, but she says she' s 54. |
| [02:48.329] | I ain' t gonna work for maggie' s ma no more. |
| [02:59.239] | I ain' t gonna work on maggie' s farm no more. |
| [03:08.59] | I ain' t gonna work on maggie' s farm no more. |
| [03:18.249] | Well, i try my best |
| [03:21.19] | To be just like i am, |
| [03:24.19] | But everybody wants you |
| [03:26.728] | To be just like them. |
| [03:29.170] | They sing while you slave and i just get bored. |
| [03:34.260] | I ain' t gonna work on maggie' s farm no more. |