作词 : Alicia Broeksmit Best/Robert Edward Jackson
作曲 : Robert Edward Jackson
Was the farmer still sleeping with his wife by his side, when you left in the morning did you kiss him goodbye
And go out in the fields with tears in your eyes
Did you open every door for him and close it with a bow, did you wipe away the rain and the sweat from his brow
When you were out in the fields and you couldn’t pull the plough and you tore your dress
And he said "Who would want to dance with the farmers mistress?"
	
But she danced like a straw blowin’ in the harvest breeze, bare feet on the floor and a grass stain on her knee
Yeah she danced like she was free		
With a fierce and defiant wind that billowed in her sails and the farmers life was nestled in the dirt beneath her nails
And the scars on her hands told many a tale	and it started with a kiss
And he said "Who would want a kiss from the farmers mistress?"

Did you promise you would lie when you ran into his wife, when you locked him in the barn was he begging for his life?
Did you give him the key	or the edge of your knife?
And beneath the English summer time stars as they collide I see the fury in her flame I see the temper in her eyes
And you just couldn’t miss that thorn in her side

He said "Who would want to dance?"
He said "Who would want a kiss?"
And she said "Who would ever guess it was the farmers mistress?"