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 throutle and stur a little dust

Just look at her face she isn't fooling me



She thinks my tractors 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 are tilling up her land

She's even kinda crazy about my farmers tan

She's the only one who really understands what gets me

She thinks my tractors sexy



We are riding back and forth, until we run out of light

Take it to the barn, put it up for the night

Climb up to the loft, sit and talk with the radio on

She said she has a dream, and I ask what it is

She wants a little farm, and a yard full of kids

And one more teeny weenny ride, before I take her home



She thinks my tractors 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 are tilling up her land

She's even kinda crazy about my farmers tan

She's the only one who really understands what gets me

She thinks my tractors sexy



While she anit in to cars or pick up trucks

but if it runs like a deere man her eyes light up



She thinks my tractor

She thinks my tractors 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 are tilling up her land

She's even kinda crazy about my farmers tan

She's the only one who really understands what gets me



She thinks my tractors sexy



She thinks my tractors sexy



She thinks my tractors sexy