Yonder come little Maggie With a dram glass in her hand She's out running with a no-good With a no-good, sorry man Oh, the last time I saw Maggie She was sitting by the sea With her forty-four around her And her banjo on her knee Oh, how can I ever stand it Just to see those two blue eyes Which are shining like a diamond Like a diamond in the sky, oh I'm going down to the station With my suitcase all in my hand I'm going away, away to leave you In some far off, oh, distant land Hey, hey Hey, hey Hey-ohh Ohhh