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Yonder corner little Maggie
With a dram glass in her hand
She's in courtin' with another
With another several men
Oh the last time I saw Maggie
She was sitting by the sea
With a forty-four around her
And a banjo on her knee
Oh how can I ever standing
Just to see those two blue eyes
Which are shining like two diamonds
Like two diamonds in the sky
I'm going down to the station
With my suit-case on my hand
I'm going away, away to leave you
To some far distant land
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