在手机上保存，获得更好体验
She Cranks My Tractor - Dustin Lynch
She's a wild rose waiting on me at the end of the road
Between the water tower and the power lines
We're a cloud of dust once I get her buckled in my pickup truck
She's ten pounds of sugar in a five pound sack
A Hollywood looker in a John Deere cap
I go fast she hollers faster
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder
A girl like that's what a country boy's after
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
Burning the backroads sucking jet fuel from the radio
Cows and corn fields flying by
Gate's locked hop the fence
Sneak past the farm where the riverbank bends
She's the best skinny dipper that you're ever gonna find
She can hit the branch with her bra every time and
I go fast she hollers faster
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder
A girl like that's what a country boy's after
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
She's ten pounds of sugar in a five pound sack
A long straight away on a quarter mile track
She got a kiss that'll hit you like a heart attack
I got the rifle she's got the rack and
I go fast she hollers faster
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder
A girl like that's what a country boy's after
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
I go fast she hollers faster
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder
A girl like that's what a country boy's after
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
She cranks she cranks she cranks my tractor
