Misc Soundtrack – Nowhere Boy - Maggie May (Guitar)

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  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.