Lone Star - John Doe on a John Deere Lyrics
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John Doe on a John Deere
John Doe on a John Deere Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For John Doe on a John Deere By Lone Star?
I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road
Pick her up early and away we'd go Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm We used to lay in the shade of a cottonwood tree Back of my mind I thought she'd be The one who'd spend forever in my arms She said there's gotta be more to life I don't want to be some farmer's wife Don't want a John Doe on a John Deere There's a whole lotta boys like you around here I want to hear love songs in my ear Don't want a John Doe on a John Deere Not a John Doe on a John Deere Well she packed her things and left this town And I kept working this rock hard ground Wondering if she ever thought about me Then she called collect from San Antone Just to hear some news from home She laughed about how good things used to be This big city ain't good for me I'll meet you down by the cottonwood tree I need a John Doe on a John Deere There ain't a lotta boys like you around here I want to hear love songs in my ear I need a John Doe on a John Deere Want a John Doe on a John Deere I need a John Doe on a John Deere There ain't a lotta boys like you around here I want to hear love songs in my ear I need a John Doe on a John Deere Want a John Doe on a John Deere |
Who Wrote John Doe on a John Deere By Lone Star?
Conley White, Don Cook, John Rich
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What's The Duration Of The John Doe on a John Deere By Lone Star?The duration of John Doe on a John Deere is 3:22 minutes and seconds. |
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