Little Maggie - Sean Hayes

Over yonder stands little Maggie

With a dram glass in her hands

She's drowned in all her troubles

And courting another man

Well how can I even stand

To see her two green eyes

Shining in the moonlight

Like two diamonds in the sky

Pretty flowers are made for blooming

Pretty stars are made to shine

Pretty women are made for loving

Little Maggie was made for mine

And the last time I saw little Maggie

She was sitting by the sea

Empty bottle down beside her

And a banjo on her knee

I'm going to the station

With a suitcase in my hand

I'm gonna leave this country

For some far-away land

Go away go away little Maggie

And do the best you can

I'll find me another woman

You can find you some other man