She Thinks My Tractors Sexy

Chesney Kenny


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 stur a little dust
Just look at her face she ain'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 theland
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

Were 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 says she's got 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 were tilling up the 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

Weee she ain't in to cars or pickup 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 were tilling up the 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

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