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she thinks my tractor sexy2 Kenny Chesney
[A]Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun
Over by the gate Lordy, here she comes
With a b[D]asket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet [A]tea
I make a little room and she climbs on up
Open up the throttle and stir a little dust
Just [D]look at her face, she ain't foolin'[E] me
Chorus:
She thinks my tractors [A]sexy,[E] it really turns her[A] on
She's always staring at me, [E]while I'm chugging a[A]long
She l[D]ikes the way it's p[A]ulling
While we're [E]tilling up the[A] land
She's [D]even kinda c[A]razy 'bout my f[E]armers tan
[D]She's the only o[A]ne who re[E]ally underst[A]ands what g[D]ets me
She thinks my tractors [A]sexy
Verse 2:
We go back and forth till we run out of light
Take it to the barn, put it up for the night
Climb up in the hay loft, sit and talk with the radio on
She says she's got a dream and I ask what it is
She wants a little farm and a yard full of kids
And one more teeny, weenie ride before I take her home
CHORUS
Well she [E]ain't into cars or pick-up trucks
But if it runs like a Deere man her eyes light up
She thinks my tractors
CHORUS
[E]She thinks my tractors s[A]exy
[E]She thinks my tractors s[A]exy
Chords:
A = x02220
D = xx0232
E = 022100
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