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Albums:

Have Yourself a Tractors Christmas (The Tractors) · Tractors Christmas (The Tractors) · Tractors (The Tractors) · Have Yourself a Tractors Christmas (The Tractors) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby, Baby, Baby (Mindy Carson) · Baby Love: Baby & Friends (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Baby, Baby All the Time (Jack Wood) · Baby Einstein: Baby Bach (Baby Einstein Music Box Orchestra) – and 90 other albums »


These farmer's blues
The tractor's old
The fence is down
Put on my suit and go to town
Ask for a loan
And I know well
They might refuse
Back
These farmer's blues
The tractor's old
The fence is down
Put on my suit and go to town
Ask for a loan
And I know well
They might refuse
Back
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,
of the Mountain
A blue rich business man
Easin' in a Pentacon tractor
Doin' the best that he can

And if ya cousin stops by be sure to give a holler
They call
a good-timin', blue-collar, son-of-a-gun
I like monster trucks, tractor pulls, country fairs, 
Huntin' and fishin' and ice cold beer.

That's the way I'm gonna
She likes to watch him out the window
Goin’ ‘round in circles under the sun
Somethin’ ‘bout a man on a tractor
With his hat on backwards
Lookin’
now
Take it on in the house
Shut it down

Ooh, big, blue sky, half-plowed field
Bird on a fender, tractor sittin’ still

Any hay to make can wait for
Baby's got blue eyes
 Like a clear blue sky
 Watching over me
 Blue eyes
 I love blue eyes
 When I'm by her side
 Where I long to be
 I will see
old gray mules

The farm grew to be a money maker
And the house he lived in
Grew up room by room
The boy worked hard
But soon got tired of farmin'
them ol' grey mules 

The farm grew to be a moneymaker 
And the house he lived in grew up room by room 
The boy worked hard but soon got tired
of the curve of her body was flawless
From pretty white teeth to her shiny blond hair

One day, as she stood by the road leading westward
In blue jeans
tractor don't get no traction
Just doin' the best I can
Tryin' to make a stand
Laughin' and cryin'
Livin' and dyin' on down the line

I'll leave my
Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
Like a deep blue sea
On a blue blue day
Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
When the morning comes
I'll be far away
There's a for-sale sign on a big ol rusty tractor
You can't miss it it's the first thing that you see
Just up the road a pale blue water tower
With I
Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
Like a deep blue sea
On a blue blue day

Blue eyes
Baby's got blue eyes
When the morning comes
I'll be far away
And I
Blue eyes
Baby's got, blue eyes
Like a deep blue sea
On a blue, blue day

Blue eyes
Baby's got, blue eyes
When the mornin' comes
I'll be far
Blue eyes
Baby's got, blue eyes
Like a deep blue sea
On a blue, blue day

Blue eyes
Baby's got, blue eyes
When the mornin' comes
I'll be far
[Verse 1]
I remember waking up
Running down a dirt road
Morning dew a shinin', watermelon by the wagon load
Little baby brother and my sisters in
Bill Staines

A baby child is born along the highway
A tiny little thing upon the land
An okie with his dreams out on the byway
Lifts the tiny baby
an arrowhead
A rope swing hangin' by a waterfall
And morning new, howdy moon, I thank God for

My redneck of the woods
A blue collar flag flyin' neighborhood
And over in
the burnt yellow tent
by the frozen tractor, the
music was like electric sugar
And Zuzu Bolin played
'Stavin' Chain' and Mighty
Tiny
How can there be trouble in this world? 
With the color in these hills, the blue October sky, 
this little road that winds along the river. 
Dusty
All about them Main Street Blues

And it's "Oh Lordie me"
And "Oh Lordie my"
"This little town keeps bustlin' on by"

The tailor and the teller
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
Minutes turn to days
Years just melt away
In the park at dawn
Just a flower on

I keep callin' to you
My baby blue, my baby blue
I keep