the window A man on a tractor with a dog in a field Oh, the dog walked just like he was smilin' The man drove like the world was all right The tractor
'bout my farmer's tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractor's sexy She thinks my tractor's sexy She thinks my tractor
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 I'm like the John Deere tractor
ruin the sheets My name is MC And your name is a creep Because you creep into my bed About every week Tractor beam on my bed Got you actin' le freak Tractor
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I know that I'm gone When I'm driving the tractor on the drug farm Got a knife in my back, got a hole in my arm When I'm driving the tractor on the drug
anything else I can do I don't wanna drive I don't wanna drive I don't wanna chew tobacco I don't wanna wear your boots I don't wanna drive your tractor
Here comes Mary pulling forty miles of pain Walks in, slaps it down, she rolls it out again She's force fed, fucked and shunted, she stands out in the
What do you do with a drunken sailor, What do you do with a drunken sailor earl-eye in the mornin'? Way-hey, and up she rises, Way-hey, and up she rises
I've spent all my life just carrying on And for every right thing I've done ten have been wrong It's not that I'm bragging for the sake of a song But
I knew you were absurd but did you think you were the lord when you said that vengeance is mine Before you pushed me out without the slightest hint of
Poor old Captain Bleeding Heart is down in the dumps today He doesn't know why and she doesn't say why He just hopes that she will wait So poor old Captain
It's been a while since we met here beside this dirty harbour We used to listen to the radio and stare out at the sea I know you don't recall that song
He played in the minors, he was a puck stop One day he drove into this truck stop When he saw her above the crowd and the din And his heart made a noise
I was there on the day that you died And I'm the only one here as they bury your hide And this is the last time I'll be by your side Well the world is
Voices calling me home where I belong And I'm longing to make myself that strong And I come to you every night in my head And I left home so long ago
It's raining again in Vancouver, I haven't seen the sun in seven days I'm sitting here in Kitsilano waiting for a chance to play I heard your name at
rather I'll take you for a ride on my big green tractor Oh yeah, yeah We can go to town We can go another round On my big green tractor