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Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
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Over by the gate Lordy, here she comes
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With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea
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I make a little room and she climbs on up
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Open up the throttle and stir a little dust
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Just look at her face, she ain't foolin' me

(Chorus)
                       A    E                     A
She thinks my tractors sexy   it really turns her on
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She's always staring at me   while I'm chugging along
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She likes the way it's pulling
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While we're tilling up the land
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She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmers tan
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She's the only one who really understands what gets meeee
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She thinks my tractors sexy

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We’re riding back and forth till we run out of light
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Take it to the barn, put it up for the night
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Climb up in the loft, sit and talk with the radio on
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She says she's got a dream and I ask what it is
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She wants a little farm and a yard full of kids
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One more teeny, weenie ride before I take her home


(Chorus)
                       A    E                     A
She thinks my tractors sexy   it really turns her on
                     A     E                     A
She's always staring at me   while I'm chugging along
    D                  A
She likes the way it's pulling
            E              A
While we're tilling up the land
      D          A              E
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmers tan
D              A       E           A           D          E
She's the only one who really understands what gets meeee
                       A     A
She thinks my tractors sexy

(Bridge)
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Well she ain't into cars or pick-up trucks
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But if it runs like a Deere man her eyes light up
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She thinks my tractors


(Chorus)
                       A    E                     A
She thinks my tractors sexy   it really turns her on
                     A     E                     A
She's always staring at me   while I'm chugging along
    D                  A
She likes the way it's pulling
            E              A
While we're tilling up the land
      D          A              E
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmers tan
D              A       E           A           D          E
She's the only one who really understands what gets meeee
                       A    E
She thinks my tractors sexy
                       A    E
She thinks my tractors sexy
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She thinks my tractors sexy