She got the tractor

[Verse 1] Judge dropped the hammer on a Tuesday morn' He drove away smilin' in a brand-new Ford Took the house, took the boat, took the deer-head wall Big-screen TV and the recliner and all Took his Friday nights with the boys downtown Took the season tickets and the golf course rounds Left her standin' there in the dust and laughter All she got was the tractor [Pre-Chorus] Well, he said, "Good luck, girl, that's all you're gettin'" She fired it up and said, "Boy, you're gonna regret it" [Chorus] All she got was the tractor Big green freedom with a little more factor He got the TV, she got thirty acres He got excuses, she got earth-movers and makers He got Friday nights out with the guys She got sunrise painted across wide skies He got everything the lawyers were after Yeah, all she got was the tractor [Post-Chorus] (Hey!) Tractor! (Hey!) Tractor! She turned one old machine into a happily-ever-after [Verse 2] She pulled old fences and she cleared old roads Planted sweet corn rows where the weeds had grown Built a little business sellin' hay on the side And every month her savings got a little wider Cell phone buzzin' every single day Everybody askin' if she'd haul their way Meanwhile he's complainin' that his bar tab's higher While she's stackin' dreams beside the tractor tires [Pre-Chorus] He thought he left her with the short end, son Turns out he accidentally gave her one [Chorus] All she got was the tractor Big green freedom with a little more factor He got the TV, she got thirty acres He got excuses, she got earth-movers and makers He got Friday nights out with the guys She got sunrise painted across wide skies He got everything the lawyers were after Yeah, all she got was the tractor [Bridge | Half-Spoken] Well now let's see... He got the big-screen TV... She got a side hustle. He got poker night. She got profits. He got a fancy leather couch. She got dirt roads, fresh air, and peace of mind. Tell me now... who really won? [Breakdown] Tractor goin' rollin' down the backroad lane Whole town hollerin' out her name Call-and-response from the county line "Who's doin' fine?" "She's doin' fine!" [Final Chorus | Key Change] All she got was the tractor Turned that little loss into a rocket launcher He got memories collectin' dust faster She built a brand-new life from the tractor He got Friday nights out with the guys She got freedom underneath those southern skies He got everything he thought would matter Yeah, all she got was the tractor [Outro] He got the stuff... She got the future... And it all started with the tractor. (Tractor!) (Tractor!) Yeah, all she got was the tractor.