In My Girlish Days
Read In My Girlish Days lyrics by Maria Muldaur on LyroVerse, with linked artist context and related song paths.
The page facts to cite before the commentary
Use this page for the lyric text, linked artist context, and any LyroVerse editor's note attached to the song. Listener comments remain user-generated and should not be treated as the primary source.
In My Girlish Days
The lyric stays readable and compact here; the note and related paths sit nearby so you do not lose the song while looking for context.
Late down last night, trying to play my hand
Oh, through the window, out stepped a man
I didn't know no better
Oh boys, in my girlish days
My mama cried, papa did too
Oh, daughter, look what a shame on you
I didn't know no better
Oh boys, in my girlish days
I hit the highway, flagged me a truck
Nineteen and seventeen, lord, the winter was tough
I didn't know no better
Oh boys, in my girlish days
Flagged a train, didn't have a dime
Trying to run away from that old home of mine
I didn't know no better
Oh boys, in my girlish days
All of my playmates are now surprised
I had to travel 'fore I got wise
Now I know better
And I still got, oh, my girlish ways, ooh yeah
What this page can answer fast
Who performs "In My Girlish Days"?
Maria Muldaur performs "In My Girlish Days", and this lyric page sits inside the Maria Muldaur catalog on LyroVerse.
Are there related songs to explore after "In My Girlish Days"?
Yes. The related section below points to Do Your Duty and To Be Alone With You with a short reason for opening each page next.
Where can I find more songs by Maria Muldaur?
Use the artist link near the top of the page or the related paths section below to keep moving through Maria Muldaur's lyric pages.
Interpretations, questions, and corrections for this song
Interpretations, questions, memories, and correction notes live together here. The room stays noindex while the best insights are reviewed.
What people are saying
No listener comments on In My Girlish Days yet.
A strong comment here is specific: the phrase you keep hearing, the mood you come back for, or the reason this song stays in rotation.
Sign in to post the first listener note. Reporting stays open to everyone.