Lyrics Hunting Girl (live).lrc Jethro Tull
[id: pshlmncd]
[ar: Jethro Tull]
[al: Bursting Out (Live!)]
[ti: Hunting Girl (live)]
[length: 05:01]
[01:09.69]One day I walked the road
[01:11.04]And crossed a field to go
[01:12.30]By where the hounds ran hard.
[01:15.02]And on the master raced
[01:17.19]Behind the hunters chased
[01:19.02]To where the path was barred.
[01:22.32]One fine young lady’s horse refused the fence to clear.
[01:25.90]I unlocked the gate but she did wait until the pack had disappeared.
[01:40.83]Crop handle carved in bone
[01:49.35]Sat high upon a throne
[01:51.60]Of finest English leather.
[01:55.12]The queen of all the pack
[01:57.12]This joker raised his hat
[01:59.05]And talked about the weather.
[02:02.32]All should be warned about this high born Hunting Girl.
[02:08.77]She took this simple man’s downfall in hand, I raised the flag that she unfurled.
[02:24.00]Boot leather flashing and spurnecks the size of my thumb.
[02:31.70]This highborn hunter had tastes as strange as they come.
[02:39.75]Unbridled passion, I took the bit in my teeth.
[03:05.28]Her standing over, me on my knees underneath, underneath.
[03:16.79]My lady, be discrete
[04:22.75]I must get to my feet
[04:24.55]And go back to the farm.
[04:28.24]Whilst I appreciate
[04:30.34]You are no deviate
[04:32.04]I might come to some harm.
[04:35.38]I’m not inclined to acts refined, if that’s how it goes.
[04:41.64]Oh, high born Hunting Girl, I’m just a normal low born so and so.
[05:01.02]Year of Release: 2007