It was late in the month of November
She was loading up the wagon in the rain
Said she'd be back in the morning
But she never came through here again
I'd see her in the market
She never had much to spend
These days the market's an old pile of mud
And she never came through here again
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Time plays tricks on your memory
Its been a long weekend
She said she'd be back here by Monday
But she never came through here again
Some say a saucer landed
And someone took her in
They found her blue seraph here on the ground
And she never cam through here again
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
I bought a tabloid paper
She was rumoured to be in
Was a photo of a woman on a llama
But she never came through here again
And if you should see her
She may be old by then
Tell her that I miss her and ask her when
She's ever coming through here again
Maxine Video (MV)
Performed By: The Traveling Wilburys
Language: English
Length: 2:49
Written by: Bob Dylan, George Harrison, Jeff Lynne, Tom Petty
The Traveling Wilburys - Maxine Lyrics
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English
It was late in the month of November
She was loading up the wagon in the rain
Said she'd be back in the morning
But she never came through here again
I'd see her in the market
She never had much to spend
These days the market's an old pile of mud
And she never came through here again
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Time plays tricks on your memory
Its been a long weekend
She said she'd be back here by Monday
But she never came through here again
Some say a saucer landed
And someone took her in
They found her blue seraph here on the ground
And she never cam through here again
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
I bought a tabloid paper
She was rumoured to be in
Was a photo of a woman on a llama
But she never came through here again
And if you should see her
She may be old by then
Tell her that I miss her and ask her when
She's ever coming through here again
She was loading up the wagon in the rain
Said she'd be back in the morning
But she never came through here again
I'd see her in the market
She never had much to spend
These days the market's an old pile of mud
And she never came through here again
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Time plays tricks on your memory
Its been a long weekend
She said she'd be back here by Monday
But she never came through here again
Some say a saucer landed
And someone took her in
They found her blue seraph here on the ground
And she never cam through here again
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
Maxine, Maxine, Maxine, Maxine
I bought a tabloid paper
She was rumoured to be in
Was a photo of a woman on a llama
But she never came through here again
And if you should see her
She may be old by then
Tell her that I miss her and ask her when
She's ever coming through here again
Writer: Bob Dylan, George Harrison, Jeff Lynne, Tom Petty
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Gone Gator Music, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC