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Down On the Farm - Tim Mcgraw (蒂姆·麦格罗)
Every Friday night
There's a steady cloud of dust
That leads back to a field
Filled with pickup trucks
Got old Hank cranking way up loud
Got coolers in the back
Tailgates down
There's a big fire burnin'
But don't be alarmed
It's just country boys
And girls gettin' down on the farm
Ed's been on the tractor
Ain't seen Becky all week
Somebody said they seen 'em
Heading down to the creek
Farmer Johnson's daughters
Just pulled up in a jeep
Man he knows how to grow 'em
If ya know what I mean
Old Dave's gettin' loud
But he don't mean no harm
We're just country boys
And girls gettin' down on the farm
You can have a lot of fun
In a New York minute
But there's some things
You can't do inside those city limits
Ain't no closing time
Ain't no cover charge
Just country boys and girls
Gettin' down on the farm
Well you can come as you are
There ain't no dress code
Just some rural route rules
That you need to know
Don't mess with the bull
He can get real mean
Don't forget to shut the gate
Stay out of the beans
If it starts to rainin' will
Just head to the barn
We're country boys
And girls gettin' down on the farm
You can have a lot of fun
In a New York minute
But there's some things you can't
Do inside those city limits
Ain't no closing time
Ain't no cover charge
Just country boys
And girls gettin' down on the farm
Ain't no closing time
Ain't no cover charge
Just country boys
And girls gettin' down on the farm
Oh let's get down y'all
Stay out of that hay
