Luyện nghe bài hát She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy

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

She thinks my sexy
It turns her on
She's always at me
While I'm along
She the way it's pullin' while we're tillin' up the land
She's even kind of crazy my farmer's tan
She's the one who really understands what gets me
She thinks my sexy

We ride back and forth we run out of light
Take it to the barn put it up for the
Climb up in the loft sit and talk the radio on
She said she's got a dream and I what it is
She a little farm and a yard full of kids
One more teeny weeny ride before her home

She my tractor's sexy
It really her on
She's always at me
While I'm along
She likes the way it's pullin' while tillin' up the land
She's even of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
She's the one who really understands what gets me
She my tractor's sexy

Well she ain't into cars or trucks
But if it runs like a Deere man her eyes up

She thinks my
She thinks my tractor's
It turns her on
She's starin' at me
While I'm chuggin'
She likes the way it's while we're tillin' up the land
She's even kind of crazy my farmer's tan
the only one who really understands what gets me
She thinks my tractor's
She thinks my sexy
She thinks my tractor's