Hunting Girl
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One day I walked the roads
And crossed a field to go by
Where the hounds ran hard
And on the master raced
Behind the hunters chased
To where the path was barred
One fine young lady's horse
Refused the paths to clear
I unlocked the gates
But she did wait
Until the pattern disappeared
A gruff man with carving bone
Sat high upon a throne
Of finest English leather
The queen of all the pack
This joker raised his hat
And talked about the weather
All should be warned about
This high born hunting girl
She took this simple man's
Downfall in hand
I raised the flag that she unfurled
With leather flesh and guts burned
Next to the size of my thumb
This high born hunter had turns
As strange as they come, come
Unbridled passion I took
The bit in my teeth
Her standing over me on my knees
Underneath, underneath, la la la la
My lady be discreet
I must get to my feet
And go back to the farm
Whilst I appreciate
You are no deviate
And might induce some harm
I'm not inclined to act
Refining, that's how it goes
Oh high born hunting girl
I'm just a normal noble so-and-so
La la la la, la la