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Larry Sparks John Deere Tractor Lyrics. Hey momma here's a letter from your sonwell i think my city days are done maand it ain't been three weeks since i camehey mommai do remember. Web lyrics to john deere tractor.
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Dear mama, well, here′s a letter from your girl well, i think my city days are done, mom and it ain't been three weeks. Web listen to john deere tractor on spotify. Dear mama, well here's a letter from your girl. Web lyrics for john deere tractor by larry sparks. Each / mark basically means a strum. Hey momma here's a letter from your sonwell i think my city days are done maand it ain't been three weeks since i camehey mommai do remember. Web i'm like a john deere tractor in a half acre field trying to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel oh, i wish i was home, ma, where the bluegrass is growin' and the sweet. Web i’m like a john deere tractor in a half acre field trying to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel oh i wish i was home ma where the bluegrass is growin’ and the sweet country girls don’t complain hey momma so much perfume i thought i’d drown and the lord didn’t seem to be nowhere around hey i fell like a flower from the vine All lyrics provided for educational purposes only. Web listen to john deere tractor on spotify.
Dear mama, well, here′s a letter from your girl well, i think my city days are done, mom and it ain't been three weeks. Well i think my city days are done gone. Larry sparks · song · 2005. Web lyrics for john deere tractor by larry sparks. Web all lyrics are property and copyright of their respective authors, artists and labels. Web 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. Web i’m like a john deere tractor in a half acre field trying to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel oh i wish i was home ma where the bluegrass is growin’ and the sweet country girls don’t complain hey momma so much perfume i thought i’d drown and the lord didn’t seem to be nowhere around hey i fell like a flower from the vine Dear mama, well here's a letter from your girl well i think my city days are done gone and it ain't been. And it ain't been three weeks. Capo 1st fret [intro] c am7 g //// (cadd2/b) //// //// //// c. Dear mama, well, here′s a letter from your girl well, i think my city days are done, mom and it ain't been three weeks.
