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billy strings - john deere tractor lyrics

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hey mama, here’s a letter from your son
well, i guess my city days are done, ma
and it ain’t been three weeks since you came

hey mama, i do remember what you said
say your prayers before you go to bed, son
and remember city women ain’t the same

i’m like a john deere tractor
in a half acre field
i’m tryin’ to plow the furrows
where the soil is made of steel
oh i wish i was home, ma
where the blue grass is growin’
and them sweet country girls don’t complain

hey mama, so much perfumе i thought i’d drown
and the lord didn’t seem to be nowherе around
i feel like a flower on the vine

aw she was pretty lord knows, i thought that she would bring me joy
but she laughed, and she called me “country boy” boy
and after she had been so kind

i’m like a john deere tractor
in a half acre field
tryin’ to plow the furrows
where the soil is made of steel

oh i wish i was home, ma
where the blue grass is growin’
and the fire light shimmers and shines

- billy strings lyrics

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