My first Indiana Jones Fanfic. I was inspired to write this after watching Raider's of the Lost Ark and then Listening to Rodney Atkin's song "Farmer's Daughter" Just something short and sweet, though in all honesty I hated writing the last couple of verses. So I'm going to make a deal with you all. If I get ten reviews on this story, I will write an AU alternate ending. So please, would you? P.S. I would like to apologize for Indy's bed grammar here, but it had to fit with the song. It may help, while you're reading to imagine the tune of the song.

~Here you go~

He came to me, a glint in his eye

Said he could teach me things, that was no lie

Come study with me, stay at my house

Learn all you can.

~IJ~

I said that's great, I'll go pack

We can go tomorrow, lets hit the sack

Thank you so much, I can't wait to start

I can feel it right now, well find that Ark

We left, the next night.

~IJ~

I was translating Abric, to English,

bent over sheets of 1000 year script

Tuning page after page,

All night long.

Then I was outside, digging through the dirt like a dog

~IJ~

I was cussing out loud, thinking 'bout quitting

Looking back now, I'm sure glad I didn't

"cause just when I thought it couldn't get no hotter

I caught a glimpse of the Professor's Daughter

~IJ~

She had just gotten there from New York city,

She was all tanned up and my kind of pretty

As we dug through the sand, I couldn't help but grin

And think "Man, I do love, my job."

~IJ~

As the days got hotter,

The talks got longer,

The kisses got sweeter and the feelings got stronger

So we'd hop in a tent and get all tangled up,

Every chance, we, got

~IJ~

We'd walk through the desert, all night long

When the sun came up, I was sneaking her home

And dragging my butt through the dirt

The smell of her perfume on my shirt

~IJ~

I'd be on a mound, she's be on my mind

With that Egyptian sun on this back of mine

And just when I thought it couldn't get no hotter,

I fell in love with the Professor's Daughter

~IJ~

Oh. I had to leave her last night.

And there ain't no greater pain for me.

~IJ~

I'm still translating Abric, to English

Bending over pages of 1000 year script

Turning page after page,

All night long

Her face in my mind all day long

~IJ~

I'd be at a desk, she'd be on my mind

And I'd be dreading quitting time

'Cause just when I thought it couldn't get no harder

I still think of the Professor's Daughter

~IJ~

Oh, the Professor's Daughter.

A/N: Tell me what you think! And review! I'm really itching to write that alternate ending!