Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun Over by the gate, lordy here she comes With a basket full of chicken and a big cold jug of sweet tea I make a little room and she climbs on up Open up the throttle and stur a little dust Just look at her face she ain't fooling me She thinks my tractors sexy, It really turns her on She's always staring at me, while I'm chugging along She likes the way it's pulling, while we are tilling up theland She's even kinda crazy about my farmers tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractors sexy Were riding back and forth, until we run out of light Take it to the barn, put it up for the night Climb up to the 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 weenny ride, before I take her home She thinks my tractors sexy, It really turns her on She's always staring at me, while I'm chugging along She likes the way it's pulling, while were tilling up the land She's even kinda crazy about my farmers tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractors sexy Weee she ain't in to cars or pickup trucks But if it runs like a deere man her eyes light up She thinks my tractor She thinks my tractors sexy, It really turns her on She's always staring at me, while I'm chugging along She likes the way it's pulling, while were tilling up the land She's even kinda crazy about my farmers tan She's the only one who really understands what gets me She thinks my tractors sexy She thinks my tractors sexy She thinks my tractors sexy