She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy

Plowin' 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 sexy
 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 sexy
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 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 weenie ride before I take her home
 She thinks my tractor's sexy
 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 sexy
 Well, she ain't into cars or pickup trucks
 But if it runs like a Deere, man, her eyes light up
 She thinks my tractor's
 She thinks my tractor's sexy
 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 sexy
 She thinks my tractor's sexy
 She thinks my tractor's sexy