Woman of the country now I've found you
Longing in your soft and fertile delta
And I whisper sighs to satisfy your longing
For the warmth and tender shelter of my body
Oh, you're my, yes you're my Delta Master
Yes, you're my, be 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
Held you closely to me, my heart was beating
Oh, you're my, yes you're my Delta Master
Yes, you're my, be oh my, Delta Master
But I'm thinking of you
(Because I love you)
There are concrete mountains in the city
And pretty city women 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, be oh my, Delta Master
Oh, you're my, yes you're my Delta Master
(My, my Delta Master)