She had a shiny little beamer with the rag top down Sittin in the drive, but she wouldn't get out The dogs were all barkin and a waggin around And I just laughed and said y'all get in She on a new dress and she curled her hair She was lookin too good not to go somewhere I said whatcha wanna do, baby I don't care We can go to the show or we can stay right here and
I can take you for a ride on my big green tractor We can go slow or make it go faster Down through the woods and out to the pasture Long as I'm with you, it really don't matter Climb up in my lap and drive if you want to Girl, you know you got me to hold on to We can go to town, but baby if you'd rather I'll take you for a ride on my big green tractor
I said we can fire it up and I can show you around Sit up on the hill and watch the sun go down When the fire flies are dancin and the moon comes out We can turn on the lights and head back to the house, or
We can take another ride on my big green tractor We can go slow or make it go faster Down through the woods and out to the pasture Long as I'm with you, it really don't matter Climb up in my lap and drive if you want to Girl, you know you got me to hold on to We can go to town, but baby if you'd rather I'll take you for a ride on my big green tractor
Just let me dust off the seat...mmm Now put your pretty little arms around me Here we go
You can climb up in my lap and drive if you want to Girl, you know you got me to hold on to We can go to town, but baby if you'd rather I'll take you for a ride on my big green tractor Oh yeah, yeah
We can go to town Or we can go another round On my big green tractor
Roll into town step off the bus, Shake off the where you came from dust, Grab you guitar walk down the street, Sign says Nashville Tennessee, But I have found,
(Chorus) It's a crazy town full of neon dreams, Everybody plays everybody sings, Hollywood with a touch of twang, To be a star you gotta bang bang bang, Bend those strings till the Hank comes out, Make all the drunk girls scream and shout, We love it we hate it we're all just trying to make it, In this crazy town,
Pay your dues and you play for free, And you pray for a honky tonk destiny, You cut your teeth in the smokey bars, And live off the tips from a pickle jar Till find a cool new sound And you smile when the record man shoots you down,
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One year they reposes your truck, And the next you make a couple million bucks,
It's a crazy town full of neon dreams, Everybody plays everybody sings, Hollywood with a touch of twang, To be a star you gotta, Bend those strings till the Hank comes out, Make all the drunk girls scream and shout, We love it we hate it we're all just trying to make it, We love it we hate it we all came here to make it, In this crazy town,
I don't go to church enough, I curse out loud I drink too much, I'm more of a sinner than a saint, Gotta dusty bible on my shelf, I just pick it up when I need help, Lord knows there's a lot I need to change, And I want to baby you make me want to,
(Chorus) You tie the knot when I'm at the end of my rope, You never stop believing in me when I don't know, Who I am or what I'm supposed to be, I don't give you no good reasons, But baby don't give up on me,
I've smoked my last cigarette, At least a hundred times I bet, I guess I'll just keep quitting til it sticks, But for all the things I've failed to do, I've never failed at loving you, We both know I can't grant your every wish, But I want to baby you make me want to,