She Thinks My Tractors Sexy
She Thinks My Tracters Sexy - Kenny Chesney Lyrics
Plowing 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 the throttle and stir a little dust,
Just look at her face she ain't a fooling me.
She thinks my tractor's sexy,
It really turns her on.
She's always staring at me,
While I'm chugging along.
She likes the way it's pulling while we're tilling up the land,
She's even kind of crazy about my farmer's tan.
She's the only one who really understands what gets me on.
She thinks my tractors sexy ..
We ride back and forth until 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 staring at me,
While I'm chugging along.
She likes the way it's pulling while we're tilling up the land,
She's even kind of crazy about my farmer's tan.
She's the only one who really understands what gets me on.
She thinks my tractors 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 sexy,
It really turns her on.
She's always staring at me,
While I'm chugging along.
She likes the way it's pulling while we're tilling up the land,
She's even kind of crazy about my farmer's tan.
She's the only one who really understands what gets me on.
She thinks my tractors sexy ..
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