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Wynona Judd Wynona John Deere Tractor John Deere Tractor Dear Momma, here's a letter from your girl. Well, I think my city days are done gone, and it ain't been three weeks since I came. And momma, I do remember what you said, "say your prayers before you go to bed child", "and remember city boys ain't the same". Chorus I'm like a John Deere Tractor, in a half acre field Tryin' to plow the furrow where the soil is might as steele. How I wish I was home now Where the blue grasses grow And the sweet country boys don't compare. And momma, so much perfume I thought I'd drowned, and the Lord didn't seem to be Nowhere around And I felt just like a flower On the vine. Chorus How the firelight shimmers and it shines. |
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