אין גירסה קלה
| Intro: |
| D |
| D |
| Well, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| Wake up in the morning |
| D |
| Fold my hands and pray for rain |
| D |
| I got a head full of ideas |
| D |
| That are drivin' me insane |
| A |
| It's a shame the way she makes me scrub the floor |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more |
| D |
| He hands you a nickel |
| D |
| He hands you a dime |
| D |
| He asks with a grin |
| D |
| If you're havin' a good time |
| D A |
| Then he fines you every time you slam the door |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more |
| Bridge: |
| D D D D x4 |
| D |
| Well, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| Well, I try my best |
| D |
| To be just like I am |
| D |
| But everybody wants you |
| D |
| To be just like them |
| D A |
| Well, they sing while you slave and I get bored |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more |
| D |
| No more! |
| Ending: |
| D D D D x4 |
