Maggie Mae

      C
Oh dirty Maggie Mae
            G
they have taken her away
                                          D
and she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
            G
Well, the judge, he guilty found her
      C
for robbing a homeward bounder
     D                             G
You dirty, no good robbin' Maggie Mae

          C
So I was one unhappy fool
        G
in the port of Liverpool
                                           D
where three pound ten a week, that was my pay
         G                        C
With a pocket full of tin, I was very soon taken in
      D                            G
by a girl with the name of Maggie Mae

           C
Now, the first time I saw Maggie
     G
she took my breath away
                                         D
She was cruising up and down in Canning Place
            G
She had a figure so divine
      C
her voice was so refine
      D                        G
Well, being a sailor, I gave chase

             C
Now, in the morning that I woke
       G
I was flat and stony broke
                                        D
no jackets, trousers, waistcoats did I find
        G
When I asked her where they were
        C
she said "My very good Sir
         D                                G
they're down at Kelly's pawn shop number nine"

        C
To the pawn shop I did go
     G
no clothes there did I find
                                           D
The police, they took that girl away from me
         G
And the judge, he guilty found her
      C
For robbing a homeward bounder
       D                                 G
and she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore

    C
Oh dirty Maggie Mae
            G
they have taken her away
                                          D
and she'll never walk down Lime Street anymore
           G
Well, the judge, he guilty found her
      C
for robbing a homeward bounder
     D                             G
You dirty, no good robbin' Maggie Mae