Luyện nghe bài hát She Thinks My Tractor's Sexy

Plowin' these in the hot summer sun
Over by the gate here she comes
With a full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea
I a little 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 starin' at me
While I'm chuggin'
She likes the way it's pullin' we're tillin' up the land
She's kind of crazy 'bout my farmer's tan
She's the only one who really what gets me
She thinks my tractor's

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

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

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

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