Farmer’s Daughter

That’s how I was when I was young, I
Ran with the wild ones when
Nothing was dangerous
Long and tall like my father
I am the farmer’s daughter
Put your legs in the Cadillac
Your feet up on the dash and

Let’s go out on the prairie
Drivin’, getting’ high on our free time
Let’s go out on the prairie
Drivin’

Trouble was all we had sometimes
There was nothing to do but fight it
Out on the roadside
Making up for the cash we didn’t have
Nothing to do but dance out

Along the roadside always testing all the limits
If I were raindrops I’d walk on top
Always testing all the limits
If I were the wind, if I were the wind…