I Think His Tractor's Sexy

Well now I know what you're thinkin' Ain't much romance in a field full of grass But honey You ain't seen him turn that key He's got a near old tractor with a brand new soul Fresh electric heart where the diesel used to roll Twenty years of scratches on that sun-baked hood But it still purrs low and it still pulls good Big ol' tires and a seat worn thin Dust on the fenders where the work day's been I climb up slow with my step stool pride And grin like trouble when I settle inside It ain't shiny, it ain't fancy It ain't showroom clean But it knows this land And it knows what I mean I think his tractor's sexy Old bones with a brand new whine Runs on sparks and stubborn love And a whole lotta Country Time It hums real low, pulls real steady Makes this small-town heart feel flexy He ain't even here to turn the key But I think his tractor's sexy Them batteries weigh two hundred pounds Like blacktop sin tryin' to hold me down Six big bricks in a barnyard line And every single one got designs on my spine So I rigged me a winch with a block and a prayer Rope run high through the rafters there Now I lift that beast with a lady's grin And shove that rascal till the blades slide in It still swings back like a church bell tollin' Plumb line fightin' while the grass keeps growin' But I don't back down I just lean on through That's what his woman learned to do I think his tractor's sexy Old bones with a brand new whine Runs on sparks and stubborn love And a whole lotta Country Time It hums real low, pulls real steady Makes this small-town heart feel flexy He ain't even here to turn the key But I think his tractor's sexy Now he can cut it all in one long day Burn five batteries, put the whole field away But he is gone where duty calls So I hold this place, barns, field, and walls And when that motor hums beneath my hands I feel him right there on this land Big lug heart in every row Every clean-cut line says, "bring him home" I think his tractor's sexy Old bones with a brand new whine Runs on sparks and stubborn love And a whole lotta Country Time It hums real low, pulls real steady Makes this small-town heart feel flexy He ain't even here to turn the key But I think his tractor's sexy Yeah, I think his tractor's sexy Dusty, stubborn, sweet, and strong Keeps me ridin' while he's gone Keeps me workin' all day long That old machine still makes me grin With a soft low hum and a country spin He can laugh when he comes home and sees I think his tractor's sexy Ain't no shame in what gets me Lord help me I think his tractor's sexy