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The Judds - John Deere Tractor lyrics
Dear mama, well, here's a letter from your girl Well, i think my city days are done, mom And it ain't been three weeks since i came And mama, do remember what you said Say your prayers before you go to bed, child And remember city boys ain't the same (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 How i wish i was home, mom Where the blue grass is growin' And the sweet country boys don't complain And, mama, so much perfume i thought i'd drown And the lord didn't seem to be nowhere around Hey, i felt just like a flower from the vine (repeat chorus) How i'd like to be home, mom Where the blue grass is growin' And the fire light shimmers and it shines (repeat chorus) |
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