The Farmer’s Daughter Songtext
von The Cockroaches

Here comes with a red dress on
(Yeah, red dress on)
Hanging out loose, like she′s the one
(Yeah, red dress on)

A trail of hopefuls she can't see
At the end of the trail, she′ll find me

Here she comes, she's a business girl
(Yeah, business girl)
Handing out looks in a business world
(Yeah, business girl)
Carrying her bag and a fine tooth comb
She's got a look that could take you home

Woo! My, my
Woo! My, my
Woo! My, my


Here she comes, she′s a sporting girl
(Yeah, sporting girl)
A real long-legged sporting girl
(Yeah, sporting girl)
I′ve got a mind to kick her goal
Throw her in my bag and take her home

Woo! My, my
Woo! My, my
Woo! My, my

Ooh, when I burn for you
I'd trade a world for you
Ooh, yeah I′d burn for you, now
I'd trade a world for you
I′d run away for you
Ooh yeah, I'd burn for you now
For you now

I′d go for her if she was any girl
(Yeah, any girl)
Spend some time with any girl
(Yeah, any girl)
She could be a millionaire
The farmer's daughter
I don't care


Woo! My, my
Woo! My, my
Woo! My, my

Woo! My, my (Yeah ooh my, my)
Woo! My, my (Yeah ooh my, my)
Woo! My, my (Yeah ooh my, my)

Ow! Uh!