Lyrics:
addicts
Unless it is that one percent
But there still is no one like him
Man fuck this shit
Imma farm this shit become a pharmacist
On my tractor shit still
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
Laid out all over the grass
Then his little hound dog will eat em up fast
Last as long as you can my man
'cause when that chicken head hits the fan,
There's a damn good diner we know
A little music store where I got my first six string
We were state champs back in '04
Yeah, but nobody knows its
it every day
Come on little lady now what you say
I get off when I get on
And I can ride that thang all day long
Bitch I'm talkin bout my tractor
She
whispered in my ear:
Meet me in the barn, way out in the pasture
Turn off your headlights, park by the tractor
Sneak in the backdoor, so we don't get
As a young boy I helped the old man
Workin' in the fields
And everyday, we hauled the hay
To the rollin' of the wheels
'Til one day the tractor laid
The old
Bow your head, take off your hat, 'bout to say the blessin'
Treat her like a lady, better get her home by eleven
Put a little back, keep a little
There's a little white note on a gate by the road
That a man put up yesterday
And when we saw it we all ran out
Just to see what it had to say
Friday comes, city man jumps in his car
Monday comes, city man goes back to work
On and on, five days a week, little does he think about the farmer
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'
a bull you missed bitch
Olé
Austin Powers on this bitch
No cap, judo chop
Tractor man
I'm a farmer on this bitch, farm the crops
Big Computer on this
and dance like the dickens to the West Texas waltz
My pickup needs a tune-up,
I better get up and make up
My mind to get on it today
The tractor's been
Replaced by the New Bridge in 1972
Funny thing, the Old Bridge used to be called the New Bridge
Yeah, bit of a funny thing
Up ahead there's the bronze
truck
12 hours a day, from dawn to dusk, yes sir, but I don't mind
Cause there's one thing about me that you really ought to know
I got this little
by his little brother in the front lawn
So he inherits the land, comes up with a master plan
Put Cuba out of B.I., he hands me a C.I.
I got a half
the tractor rut
Which eventually pulled out the Ford
Well it was truck after truck, we all got stuck
?cept the big old four by hutterite truck
We
I don't care she's a pretty good woman at that
Nothing in the world make me treat that woman mean
She shaves my beard and she keeps my tractor clean
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
tractor
What in the world is a dang protractor
I wanna loose girl that can make me write a love song
One that can tug my rope like a come a long
Don’t want
out
I'm kicking up dust from a 6 year drought
I take a little sip from my leather pouch
Uh
Dry gulch as I enter the canyon
Leather action now ready for
where I'm from
Girl, where I'm from
Might look like nothin' but gravel roads
And tractors rollin' over them fields
And prayin' that we get a little
a ham
Hey baby, I'm a country man
I've got a jeep with camouflage seats
That way nobody sees us parked back up in these trees
Your little ipod
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