Tono: G
Introducción:
G
Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
Over by the gate Lordy, here she comes
C G
With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea
I make a little room and she climbs on up
C D
Just look at her face, she ain't foolin' me
G
She thinks my tractors sexy
D G
It really turns her on
She's always staring at me
D G
While I'm chugging along
C G
She likes the way it's pulling
D G
While I'm tilling up the land
C G D
She's even kinda crazy 'bout my farmers tan
C G D G C
She's the only one who really understands what gets me
G
She thinks my tractors sexy
D G
She thinks my tractors sexy
Verse 2.
G D
Well she ain't into cars or pick-up trucks
D7
But if it runs like a Deere man her eyes light up
(stop)