Don Harris
Farmer John
Mmm, Farmer John
I'm in love with your daughter
Woah, the one!
With the champagne eyes
She knows that I love her
And it's because she tells me lies (?)

Mmm, Farmer John
Some day I will marry
Woah, the one!
With the champagne eyes
But now she won't accept my hand
She won't wear my wedding band

I dig the way she walks
The way she talks
She really knocks me out
She starts me to shout
Woah!
(Well, look at him!)

Farmer John
I'm in love with your daughter
Woah, the one!
With the champagne eyes
She knows that I love her
And yet, and still she tells me lies

(Instrumental break)

I dig the way she walks
The way she talks
She really knocks me out
She starts me to shout
Woah!
(Well, look at him!)

Farmer John
I'm in love with your daughter
Woah, the one!
With the champagne eyes
She knows that I love her
And yet, and still she tells me lies
Mmm, Farmer John
Mmm, Farmer John
Mmm, Farmer John