Mina — Delta Lady

Woman of the country now I've found you Longing in your soft and muddy delta And I whisper sighs to satisfy your longing For the warmth and tender shelter of your body Oh you're my yes, you're my delta master Yes, you're my, me, oh my delta master Please don't ask how many times I found you Standing wet and naked in the garden And I think of days and different ways I held you I held you closely to me, yes, our heart was beating Oh you're my yes, you're my delta master Yes, you're my, me, oh my delta master There are concrete mountains in the city And skinny city fellows live inside them And yet it seems the city scene is lacking I'm so glad you're waiting for me in the country Oh you're my yes, you're my delta master Yes you're my, me, oh my delta master Yes you're my, me, oh my delta master