Maggie

Jenny showed me the ropes when I was fifteen

There was no hope if you know what I mean

Cathy was blonde I was in lust

'Till she made a mess and I made a fuss

Marilyn's legs were long and lean

But the red headed woman could be do mean

Had me a schoolboy crush on big old Stella

But I was just one of her many fellas

Nicole was nice but Lord knows I paid the price

Cindy was grand and she also had a girlfriend

Sandra was older with a big chip on her shoulder

Ruth was hot, Kay was rich

Liz was sassy and Sue was a witch

But none of 'em mattered to me 'till I met Maggie

I fell in love the first time I saw her

At the arm of one T-Bone Walker

Only a matter of time before she'd be mine

It's written in the book, no matter what it took

Maggie my girl, Maggie my muse

Maggie who loves to be abused

She's my right hand, part of my soul

Maggie who's born to rock and roll

Maggie my girl, Maggie my world

Maggie's got tricks

She showed me licks

I pull the strings

And she starts to sing yeah

Talking 'bout Maggie

Talking about Maggie

Maggie, Maggie,

My guitar!!!

My sweaty fingers on her fret

My left hand around her neck

Always up to the job

Maggie likes it when I twist her knobs

Maggie's got class, Maggie's got guts

Maggie can sometimes drive me nuts

Maggie likes to wear a strap

Sometimes she sits on my lap

She loves to seduce a crowd

Loves to wail and scream out loud

Maggie's a mother, Maggie's a whore!

Maggie's always up for an encore!

Maggie my girl, Maggie my world yeah

Maggie's got tricks

She's got the licks

Maggie's always been the star

Maggie, Maggie, my guitar!