Maggie’s Farm - Bob Dylan

Bob Dylan - The Complete Budokan 1978 - Maggie’s Farm

Disc 1
01.	A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall
02.	Repossession Blues
03.	Mr. Tambourine Man
04.	I Threw It All Away
05.	Shelter From the Storm
06.	Love Minus Zero / No Limit
07.	Girl From the North Country
08.	Ballad of a Thin Man
09.	Maggie’s Farm
10.	To Ramona
11.	Like a Rolling Stone
12.	I Shall Be Released
13.	Is Your Love in Vain?
14.	Going, Going, Gone
Disc 2
01.	One of Us Must Know (Sooner or Later)
02.	Blowin’ in the Wind
03.	Just Like a Woman
04.	Oh, Sister
05.	Simple Twist of Fate
06.	You’re a Big Girl Now
07.	All Along the Watchtower
08.	I Want You
09.	All I Really Want to Do
10.	Tomorrow Is a Long Time
11.	Don’t Think Twice, It’s All Right
12.	Band Introductions
13.	It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding)
14.	Forever Young
15.	The Times They Are A-Changin’
Disc 3
01.	A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall
02.	Love Her With a Feeling
03.	Mr. Tambourine Man
04.	I Threw It All Away
05.	Love Minus Zero / No Limit
06.	Shelter From the Storm
07.	Girl From the North Country
08.	Ballad of a Thin Man
09.	Maggie’s Farm
10.	One More Cup of Coffee (Valley Below)
11.	Like a Rolling Stone
12.	I Shall Be Released
13.	Is Your Love in Vain?
14.	Going, Going, Gone
Disc 4
01.	One of Us Must Know (Sooner or Later)
02.	Blowin’ in the Wind
03.	Just Like a Woman
04.	Oh, Sister
05.	I Don’t Believe You (She Acts Like We Never Have Met)
06.	You’re a Big Girl Now
07.	All Along the Watchtower
08.	I Want You
09.	All I Really Want to Do
10.	Knockin’ on Heaven’s Door
11.	The Man in Me
12.	Band Introductions
13.	It’s Alright, Ma (I’m Only Bleeding)
14.	Forever Young
15.	The Times They Are A-Changin’

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
No, I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more
Well, I wake up in the morning, fold my hands and pray for rain
I got a head full of ideas that are drivin' me insane
It's a shame, the way she makes me scrub the floor
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more

No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more

Well, he hands you a nickel, he hands you a dime
He asks you with a grin if you're havin' a good time
Then he fines you every time you slam the door
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's brother no more

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more
Well, he puts his cigar out in your face, just for kicks
His bedroom window, it is made out of bricks
The National Guard stands around his door
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's pa no more

I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more
No, I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more

Well, she talks to all the servants about man and God and law
Everybody says she's the brains behind pa
She's sixty-eight, but she says she's fifty-four
I ain't gonna work for Maggie's ma no more

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more

I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more

Well, I try my best to be just like I am
But everybody wants you to be just like them
They say, "Sing while you slave" and I just get bored
I ain't gonna work on Maggie's farm no more