Maggie Mae 
The Quarrymen

Song Version: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DLZl0-lzBIs


  A                             E                            
Oh Maggie Maggie Mae they have taken her away 
                                       B
and she'll never walk down Lime street anymore. 
          E                              A
Well that judge he guilty found her, for robbin a homeward-bounder 
    E             B              E
you dirty robbin no good Maggie Mae.


          E                            A
Now I was paid off at the Pool in the port of Liverpool. 
     E                                  B
Well three pound ten a week that was my pay. 
       E                        A
With a pocket full of tin I was very soon taken in 
     E            B              E
by a gal with the name of Maggie Mae. 


        A                           E
Now the first time I saw Maggie she took my breath away 
        E                              B
she was cruisin up and down in Canning Place.
          E                    A
She had a figure so divine her voice was so refined 
     E       B             E
well being a sailor I gave chase. 

 
           A                     E
Now in the morning I awoke I was flat and stony broke. 
                                     B
No jacket trousers waistcoat did I find. 
       E                             A
Oh and when I asked her where? she said 
                          E               B               E
My very dear sir they're down in Kellys pawnshop number nine. 


       A                     E
To the pawnshop I did go no clothes there did I find 
        E                                   B
and the police they took that gal away from me. 
        E                            A
And the judge he guilty found her of robbin a homeward-bounder 
       E               B           E
she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore.


   A                            E
Oh Maggie Maggie Mae they have taken her away 
           E                              B
and she'll never walk down Lime street anymore. 
          E
Well that judge he guilty found her 
    A
for robbin a homeward--bounder
    E             B              E
you dirty robbin no good Maggie Mae.