Oh, well, yonder stands little Maggie   With a dram glass in her hand   She drinkin' away her troubles, oh, Lord   And foolin' another man      How could I ever stand it   Just to see them two blue eyes?   They shine just like the diamonds   Like the diamonds in the sky      Pretty flowers were made for bloomin'   Pretty stars were made to shine   Pretty girls were made for boys to love   Surely Maggie was made for mine      Oh, well, yonder stands little Maggie   With a dram glass in her hand   She drinkin' away her troubles, oh, Lord   And foolin' another man      Well, they marched me down to the station   With my suitcase in my hand   I'm goin' away for to leave you, my love   Goin' to a far distant land      Oh, well, sometimes I have a nickel   And sometimes I have a dime   And sometimes I have ten dollars, oh, Lord   Just to pay little Maggie's fine      Oh, well, yonder stands little Maggie   With a dram glass in her hand   She drinkin' away her troubles, oh, Lord   And foolin' another man   And foolin' another man