While I stood under your bedroom window
Throwin up a brick
No one came, I threw one more
That really did the trick
Your daddy came and banged my head
He said what kind of man,
Is this that s hangin round my girl?
Huh, he threw me in the can
You re a farmer s daughter
You re a farmer s daughter
Why do I always get
The kinda girl I didn t ought to get
I won t get no more
Eggs and water
Now I ve laid the farmer s daughter
Imagine I was a full grown man
And I could talk just right
Could I come and see you here
And do this every night?
Wham!
The door comes crashing down
Your daddy s face all pale
Says come with me you hairy bum
I ll put you in my jail
You re a judge s daughter
You re a judge s daughter
Why do I always get the kinda girl
I didn t ought to get
Now I m getting
Jail and torture
Cause I made
The judge s daughter
(Yes I did)
(It was nice)
Seems they re screaming
Law and order
When I go with anyone s daughter
Woman I should like some pease
And daddy hold your tongue
I think you re gonna die of fright
When I tell you what I ve done
I can hear your tales and lies
You say I m dumb and scraggy
But man this dumb and scraggy
Is your daughter s baby s daddy
She s a lucky daughter
Such a lucky daughter
Why did I always get
The kinda girl I didn t wanna get
Now I ve got what I always fought for
Cause I married a rich man s daughter
(What do you think of that?)
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