I'm like a John Deere TractorIn a half acre fieldTryin' to plow a furrowWhere the soil is mighty stillHow I wish I was home momWhere the blue grass is growin'And the sweet country boys don't complainWynnona Judd
My boys had one of those. It had a wagon. It was sold in this area when the boys grew up. Maybe that's the one?
So juvenile.
At the hairdresser yesterday, I couldn't resist trying out the kiddy's chair.
I'm like a John Deere Tractor
ReplyDeleteIn 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
Wynnona Judd
My boys had one of those. It had a wagon. It was sold in this area when the boys grew up. Maybe that's the one?
ReplyDeleteSo juvenile.
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