John Deere Tractor

Lyrics
[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] 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" [Chorus] I'm like a John Deere tractor in a half-acre field I'm tryin' to plow furrows where the soil is made of steel Oh, I wish I was home, Ma, 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 thе Lord didn't seem to be nowhere around Oh, I feel likе a flower on the vine [Verse 4] Oh, she was pretty, Lord knows Thought that she would bring me joy She laughed and she called me "country boy," boy And after she had been so kind [Chorus] 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 the fire light shimmers and shines
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Credits
- Writers
- Lawrence Hammond