John Deere Tractor Lyrics - Larry Sparks

Dear Mama, well 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 Mama, do remember what you said 

Say your prayers before you go to bed child 

And remember city boys ain't the same 

On like a John Deere Tractor 

In a half acre field 

Tryin' to plow a furrow 

Where the soil is mighty still 

How I wish I was home mom 

Where the blue grass is growin' 

And the sweet country boys don't complain 

And mama, so much perfume 

I thought I drank 

And the lord didn't seem to be nowhere around 

Hey, I felt just like a flower from the vine 

On like a John Deere Tractor 

In a half acre field 

Tryin' to plow a furrow 

Where the soil is mighty still 

How I'd like to be home mom 

Where the blue grass is growin'