Ferrie's Ghost - Old Maggie Loon Lyrics

You don't know what it's worth
But you sure fi-nagle the price
Got no idea on Earth
How you ever got such a lucky roll of the die
She's on the lam
She's on the run
Doesn't give a damn
It's her idea of fun
Swoop on down
From that high noon sun
I don't think you'll get away
Old Maggie, I think you're done
Can't trust your words no matter what you say
Opinion changes like the time of day
Like shouting loud any chance you get
Old Maggie gets so proud when you get upset
She's on the lam
She's on the run
Doesn't give a damn
It's her idea of fun
Swoop on down
From that high noon sun
Oh, I don't think you'll get away
Old Maggie, I think you're done
Hey, Maggie Loon, it won't be too soon
Til they come for you
Stick you in a padded room
She's on the lam
She's on the run
Doesn't give a damn
It's her idea of fun
Swoop on down
From that high noon sun
Oh, I don't think you'll get away
Old Maggie, I think you're done