Lyrics:
cars or pickup trucks
But if it runs like a Deere, man her eyes light up
She thinks my tractor
She thinks my tractor's sexy
It really turns her
cars or pick up trucks
But if it runs like a deer, man her eyes light up
She thinks my tractor
She thinks my tractor's sexy
It really turns her
make a little room and she climbs on up
Open up a throttle and stir a little dust
Just look at her face she ain’t a fooling me
She thinks my tractor's
Ahem
Gather round everybody
Let me tell you what happened to Schlerb
On our way from Earth
Oooh, we were stopped
By a cop
Casey, Dan and Schlerb ere
the dirt is black
So do the years fly by
He stayed home with mom
I travelled far and wide
And like a good man does
He listened when I called
Told him
heart is gold
I'm a man of few words but, baby, here it goes
My neck is red, my collar's blue
And I love you
Yeah, I know it might sound a little
Like I’m stuck behind a tractor on a country road
Stood behind an old man at the grocery store
It’s time to take a breath, destress, learn to take it
ain't always what you see
All fields ain't corn, and all tractors ain't green
Kind of like the cover in a book
I might sound a little different than
tractors anymore
Man, this world sure has changed
Building plans are being arranged And the woods I grew up in
Is now a housing development
There ain't no
Like I’m stuck behind a tractor on a country road
Stood behind an old man at the grocery store
It’s time to take a breath, destress, learn to take it
clip me cuz I intercept the shipment
I've been sellin' dope since a little boy, I ain't have no choice
Two man operation but I ain't have no voice
I
I'm stuffed with pastries and drunk with power
Now they're puttin' up my statue by the Eiffel Tower
A little more to the left, boys, a little more
he'd been given
Raising hell in his wilder days to a little church house and the good lords amazing grace
Horses cows tractors and plows getting married
are all I need
To have me a good time
When I see my little honey I tell her hop up in
And I know she's mine
A truck and a tractor and a boat
Who could
reach for the stars
Don't settle for less because you know who you are
But boy, you better remember where you come from
A little town just off 95 South
The Story of Bessie the Babe
Lost my Tractor in the pasture
Told my pastor, he gon' ask God
So I can find her faster
Little did I know of the disaster
Of that
and Muck we can do it all
Metal, brick or wood it's all good
And we can always send in the tractor
A little bit of timber and a saw
A little bit
Baby take my arm,
Ain't hearin' nothin' such a beautiful sound?
We can take the tractor down the road, go walkin' 'round the bend
Lay by the river,
hip to sing about tractors, trucks,
Little towns, or mama, yeah that might be true.
But this is country music and we do
Do you like to drink a cold
Coochie-cooing my chin
The bird shuffling its little talons left, then right
While the leaves bristled
Against the plaster wall, two of them drifting
Onto my
the year has come around
While the sun was shining down
and as the rain fell from the clouds
There was magic in the ground man
Rolling in a tractor
We're
The Chev got stuck and the Ford got stuck
But the Chev unstuck when the Dodge showed up
But the Dodge got stuck in the tractor rut,
Which
fighting that fight up there in his head
Ain't a day goes by he don't wonder why
Why it wasn't me instead
It could've been me instead
Oh, that's a man
fighting that fight up there in his head
Ain't a day goes by he don't wonder why
Why it wasn't me instead
It could've been me instead
Oh, that's a man
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