Plowin' these fields
in the hot summer sun
And 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 the 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 kind of crazy
'bout my farmer's tan
She's the only one who
really understands
what gets me
She thinks my
tractor's sexy
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
weeny 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 kind of 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 kind of 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
