G

Maggie was a wayward hippie girl

C D

On a borrowed boat by the river

G

She never asked for any thing

C G

She just took what life would give her

D

Maggie slept at night on a sailing boat

C G

To the water’s gentle rocking

D

But every day she hauled her butt

C G

She rode a bike instead of walking

Jimmy Mack was a Canuck hobo

C D

Who hitchhiked too far from home

G

Landed up where the snows don’t fall

C G

Down south where hobos roam

D

Jimmy never had a penny to his name

C G

When Maggie geared down her bike

D

She smiled and said come on stranger

C G

I’ll ride you double if you like

They rode all day into the sunset

C D

with Jimmy’s arms around her waist

G

When she parked beside that sailboat

C G

He said girl you got great taste

D

They made love all through that night

C D

In her borrowed boat down on the river

G

Maggie had her first taste of love

C G

And wanted all that he could give her

Now thirty years have come and gone

C D

They raised a few kids of their own

G

Maggie the wayward hippie girl

C G

And Jimmy Mack so far from home

D

Now and then they walk along the river

C D

Smile when they hear a Harley roar

G

They made a life out of that first love

C G

Who could ask for any more,,,

Who could ask for anymore…

Who could ask for anymore…