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Have Yourself a Tractors Christmas (The Tractors) · Tractors Christmas (The Tractors) · Tractors (The Tractors) · Have Yourself a Tractors Christmas (The Tractors) · Shelter from the Ash (Six Organs of Admittance) · Shelter in the Rain [Digital Single] (Stevie Wonder) · Ya Mama/Song for Shelter (Fatboy Slim) · Gimme Shelter [Video] (The Rolling Stones) · Gimme Shelter [Music from the Motion Picture] (Celine Dion) · Everlife [Tovah/Shelter] (Everlife) – and 60 other albums »


Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
Over by the gate, yonder here she comes
With a basket full of chicken
And a big cold jug of sweet tea
I
On that massey 2-4-0
But I was way too busy
Didn't really care to go
So he worked the fields alone
But what I didn't know

Up on that tractor
Things
the hayloft ladder
A girl like that's what a country boy's after
She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor
She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor
about stoppin' but he drove on by
'Cause he just can't bear to let go
After all it's the only life he's ever known

And the tractor keeps rolling
The dust
the shelter
The cul-de-sac is never ending
Crack's along the shell they surface
Pointing out the lines of distaste

Visualize escaping
Sucked in by
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
Shelter from the hard rain in the night
Shelter from the hard rain by your side
Very nearly perfect by your side
I take you in my arms now, hold you
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’
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’
and snow
I'm at the mercy of it all
This life I choose
Sometimes I hang my head and cry
When that evenin' train goes by
Wish it could take me far away
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 my life
I will be by your side

And I’ll be there when you fall, yeah
And they’ll be no pain at all

And I’ll be your shelter
Your shelter from
and snow
I'm at the mercy of it all
This life I choose
Sometimes I hang my head and cry
When that evenin' train goes by
Wish it could take me far away
Words by Bob Hartman
Based on Luke 10:30-37, 1 John 3:17

Where are the amber waves of grain
When one of our homeless native sons has hunger pain
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
here
I got a moonshine stash in a cypress stomp
And a catfish line going, bom bom
An old tractor tire where I sit by the fire
And drink to a sweet
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,
you say goodbye when you could say hello?

The path waits in my mind
The circus passes me by
And the tractor has stopped in a field
My heart commits
will have to understand

Too dark to see
Cover me with everything
Too dark to see and

Shelter me, the cold wind of illusion's crying
Shelter me,
And with the new light
Goes every morning
I walk the same streets
The same every day
Passed by the people
Who go to the center
The lines of their
let me be right by your side
If love will see it through

You give me shelter on a rainy day
You are all that I'm needed
When clouds are turning
of the drum
In the bottom of your bomb shelter, still felt the
Heavy blast that blew off the masks of twelve welders
The math of an elder, praise the Lord,
a tractor pull 
I'm haunted by my illicit, explicit dreams 
And I can't really wake up 
So I just drift in between 
Thinking the glass is half empty
at least 500 inches 
Cubic inches out of 75 recorded by law 
Ever had the feeling of pleasure 
Ever felt your eyes get shot 
So fall into the tractor