I grew up in a tractor town Where the sun goes down on the corn field Where every trucks got a dash full of dust Or a bed full of feed from the feed mill The ladies at the church make quilts for the poor And our favourite colour is Kubota orange
In a tractor town Where the wheels go round And you better slow down for the farmer The dirt ain’t red Good livin’ ain’t dead And you get ahead workin’ harder And everybody knows Heaven can be found In a tractor town
Local buzz at the coffee shop is the price of crops and the weather The front-page news is a ribbon of blue on the county fair champion heifer We wave to the cops and we stand for the flag And I can’t wait til I go back
To a tractor town Where the wheels go round And you better slow down for the farmer The dirt ain’t red Good livin’ ain’t dead And you get ahead workin’ harder And everybody knows Heaven can be found In a tractor town
In a tractor town Where the wheels go round And you better slow down for the farmer The dirt ain’t red Good livin’ ain’t dead And you get ahead workin’ harder And everybody knows Heaven can be found
In a tractor town Where the wheels go round And you better slow down for the farmer The dirt ain’t red Good livin’ ain’t dead And you get ahead workin’ harder And everybody knows Heaven can be found Everybody knows Heaven can be found In a tractor town