Tom: G
Introdução:
G
Well, I stood under your bedroom window
Throwing up a brick
Em
farmer's daughter
You're a farmer's daughter
C
I won't get no more
G/B
eggs and water
Am
Now I've laid the
Emfarmer's daughter
G
Imagine I was a full-grown man
And I could talk just right
Em
judge's daughter
You're a judge's daughter
C
Now I'm getting
G/B
jail and torture
Am
'Cause I made the
Em
judge's daughter
(Spoken: Yes I did. It was nice.)
C
It seems they're screaming
G/B
law and order
Am
When I go with
Em
Anyone's daughter
G
Woman I should like some peace
And daddy hold your tongue
Em
lucky daughter
Such a lucky daughter
C
Now I've got what I
G/B
always fought for
Am
'Cause I've married a
Em
Rich man's daughter
(Spoken: Waddaya think of that?)