Mmm...Farmer John
I'm in love with your daughter
Oh the one
With the champagne now
She knows that I love her
And yet and still she tells me lies
Mmm...Farmer John
Someday I will marry
Oh the one
With the champagne eyes
Well now she won't accept my hand
She won't wear my wedding hand
I dig the way she walks
The way she talks
She really knocks me out
She starts me to shout
Oh-oh