rob ickes, trey hensley & molly tuttle - john deere tractor lyrics
[verse 1]
hey, mama
well, here’s a letter from your son
well, i think my city days are done
and it ain’t been three weeks since i came
[verse 2]
hey, mama
well, i do remember what you said
“say your prayers before you go to bed, son
and remember city women ain’t the same”
[chorus]
well, i’m like a john deere tractor in a half+acre field
tryin’ to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel
oh, i wish i was home, lord, where the blue grass is growin’
and the sweet country girls don’t complain
[verse 3]
hey, mama
so much perfume, i thought i’d drown
and the lord didn’t seem to be nowhere around
oh, i felt like a flower from the vine
[verse 4]
well, she was pretty, lord knows
i thought that she would bring me joy
but she laughed and she called me “country boy,” mom
and after she had been so kind
[chorus]
i’m like a john deere tractor in a half+acre field
tryin’ to plow a furrow 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
[outro]
hey, mama
hey, mama
hey, mama
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