Maggie
David Grisman Lyrics


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Oh, yonder stands little Maggie
With a dram glass in her hand
She's drinkin' away her troubles
She's a-courtin' another man

Last time I saw little Maggie
She was sittin' on the banks of the sea
With a forty-four all around her
And a banjo on her knee

Pretty flowers were made for bloomin'
Pretty stars were made to shine
Pretty women were made for lovin'
Little Maggie was made for mine

Lay down your last gold dollar
Lay down your gold watch and chain
Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy
Listen to that ol' banjo ring

Go away, go away, little Maggie
Go and do the best you can




I'll get me another woman
You can get you another man

Overall Meaning

The song "Little Maggie" by David Grisman follows the story of a woman named Maggie who has turned to drinking and courting another man to cope with her troubles. The lyrics paint a picture of her sitting on the banks of the sea with a weapon and her banjo, showcasing the struggle and despair that she is facing. Despite these hardships, the singer believes that Maggie was made for him, stating that pretty women are made for loving and that she is his to take.


The song also features a plea to lay down one's material possessions, such as a gold dollar and watch, to watch Maggie dance and listen to the banjo ring. The final verse sees the singer telling Maggie to go and do the best she can, as he plans to find another woman. Overall, the lyrics of "Little Maggie" showcase the desperation and hardships of a woman named Maggie as she struggles to cope with her life.


Line by Line Meaning

Oh, yonder stands little Maggie
Over there stands Little Maggie


With a dram glass in her hand
Holding a whiskey glass


She's drinkin' away her troubles
Using alcohol to cope with her problems


She's a-courtin' another man
She is pursuing a relationship with another man


Last time I saw little Maggie
The previous time I encountered Little Maggie


She was sittin' on the banks of the sea
She was sitting by the seashore


With a forty-four all around her
With guns all around her


And a banjo on her knee
Playing the banjo


Pretty flowers were made for bloomin'
Flowers are meant for blooming and growing


Pretty stars were made to shine
Stars are meant to shine in the sky


Pretty women were made for lovin'
Beautiful women are made to be loved


Little Maggie was made for mine
Little Maggie belongs to me


Lay down your last gold dollar
Give me all your remaining gold coins


Lay down your gold watch and chain
Give me your gold watch and chain


Little Maggie's gonna dance for daddy
Little Maggie will dance for me


Listen to that ol' banjo ring
Hear the sound of the old banjo


Go away, go away, little Maggie
Leave, leave me alone Little Maggie


Go and do the best you can
Do the best you can on your own


I'll get me another woman
I will find another woman to be with


You can get you another man
You can find another man to be with




Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, CARLIN AMERICA INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Carter Stanley, William York

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