Lyrics:
a big cornfield, farmer's been workin hard all year
But there's changes coming, his tractor's running
Those cutumn leaves are blowing my way
I can
We lighting a match we looking for you
We upping the gas we look through the room (ÆÆÆ)
Cause Im in that big body tonka
And my racks keep getting
it before
There was a jump of jubilation
And it seemed to promise more and more
And it makes me feel okay
Like a big yellow tractor going mowing
big brown boots
I got a tractor
With some big ol' wheels
My home is Texas I stick to my roots
My name is Farmer Brown
I'm from a small town
Where
on a tractor tire
Underachievers, no different than the rest
'Til we're burnin' up the moonlight, chillin' on a hot night
That's what we do best
And we ain't
Ridin' with my brother's in an F-150
Sorry if I'm off I'm really fuckin' tipsy
Four by four with some big ole' titties
Kenwood's bumping and I'm
Don't matter, don't matter, don't matter, don't matter
Catch me rolling through the barn on my tractor
Found a girl with eyes greener than my pasture
bombast of its breast
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
without a lot of sleep.
So bright and early your right back at her
Bouncing around on that big ol’ tractor
Guts are stirring but you think you’ll be ok
you fucked up your whole night (big boy)
What's my basis? The look on store owner's faces (big boy)
This kids outrageous, he buying them by the cases
This much green, you need a tractor
I got it now
Let's go
Damn do I look good on camera
Ain't nobody looking badder
Where's my money? I need answers
(Yay
truck after truck, we all got stuck
‘cept the big old four by hutterite truck
We all thought “lord are we in luck!”
But he wouldn't come anywhere near us,
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what you got a big booty
Big, big booty, what
It was late in the night one mid-December
It was almost Christmas Eve if I remember it right
And I was sleepin' tight tucked away in my bed
When I
boy givin' all I got
Red lipstick on a Sunday mornin'
My big tractor and rain is pourin
The river flows down to the sea
We'll go fishin' just a you
more
Guess the tale can't end like a fairy no more, but
I swear my story just like big fish
I've seen hoes, I was always just like "Which? Which?"
wide turn
Out of the Wisconsin night
A big wide turn
Leaning left but turning right
Where the bright lights are the headlights
High beams in your eye
Have a big ego
I am not Todo
I am like Gojo
They said to me "Bravo"
I am fuckin' XO
Black belt in Tae Do
Move like a black shadow
Every night watch Bigo
flies too low
You watched me burn
Toys with your thumb between my hands
It will would be the last one, I' ever meet your demands
24-7 on a big screen,
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
I wanna be big, I wanna be big
I wanna be big, I wanna
big thick ho
But he only come to town when we got a rodeo
All the other nights best believe my dick in somebody else throat
Fine ass cowboy say he
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
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