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Plowing these fields in the hot summer sun Over by the gate, lordy here he comes With a big ole hereford and a bag of feed in his hand I take the ole hereford and tell come on Open up the gate and he stares just a little Just look at his face he ain`t fooling me
He thinks my ranch is sexy, it really turns him on He`s always staring at me, while I`m walkin my bull He likes the way im pulling, while i`m getting that bull to mind He`s even kinda crazy about my farmers tan He`s the only one who really understands what gets me He thinks my ranch is sexy
We`re walking them animals, til we run out of light Go to the barn, put them up for the night Climb up in the loft, sit and talk with the radio on He says he`s got a dream, and I ask what it is He wants a angus farm, and a yard full of calves And one more teeny weeny walk, before he goes home
He thinks my ranch is sexy, It really turns him on He`s always staring at me, while I`m walkin my bull He likes the way i`m pulling, while i`m gettin that bull to mind He`s even kinda crazy about my farmers tan He`s the only one who really understands what gets me He thinks my ranch is sexy
Well she ain`t into the city or outback But if it`s out in the country man his eyes light up
He thinks my ranch He thinks my ranch sexy, it really turns him on He`s always staring at me, while I`m walkin my bull He likes the way i`m pulling, while i`m gettin that bull to mind He`s even kinda crazy about my farmers tan He`s the only one who really understands what gets me
He thinks my ranch is sexy
He thinks my ranch is sexy
He thinks my ranch is sexy
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