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  • Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
    Over by the gate Lordy, here she comes
    With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea
    I 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 foolin' me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    It really turns her on
    She's always staring at me
    While I'm chuggin' along
    She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
    She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
    She's the only one who really understands what gets me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    We ride back and forth 'til we run out of light
    Take it to the barn put it up for the night
    Climb up in the loft, sit and talk with the radio on
    She said she's got a dream and I asked what it is
    She wants a little farm and a yard full of kids
    And one more teeny weeny ride before I take her home
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    It really turns her on
    She's always staring at me
    While I'm chuggin' along
    She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
    She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
    She's the only one who really understands what gets me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    Well she ain't into cars or pick up trucks
    But if it runs like a Deere man, her eyes light up
    She thinks my tractor
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    It really turns her on
    She's always starin' at me
    While I'm chuggin' along
    She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
    She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
    She's the only one who really understands what gets me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y, she thinks my tractor's ***y
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
  • Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
    Over by the gate Lordy, here she comes
    With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea
    I 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 foolin' me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    It really turns her on
    She's always staring at me
    While I'm chuggin' along
    She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
    She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
    She's the only one who really understands what gets me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    We ride back and forth 'til we run out of light
    Take it to the barn put it up for the night
    Climb up in the loft, sit and talk with the radio on
    She said she's got a dream and I asked what it is
    She wants a little farm and a yard full of kids
    And one more teeny weeny ride before I take her home
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    It really turns her on
    She's always staring at me
    While I'm chuggin' along
    She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
    She's even kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
    She's the only one who really understands what gets me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    Well she ain't into cars or pick up trucks
    But if it runs like a Deere man, her eyes light up
    She thinks my tractor
    She thinks my tractor's ***y
    It really turns her on
    She's always starin' at me
    While I'm chuggin' along
    She likes the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
    She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
    She's the only one who really understands what gets me
    She thinks my tractor's ***y, she thinks my tractor's ***y
    She thinks my tractor's ***y