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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeDown On The Farm
Every Friday night there's a steady cloud of dustThat leads back to a field filled with pickup trucksGot old Hank cranking way up loudGot coolers in the backTailgates downThere's a big fire burnin' but don't be alarmedIt's just country boys and girls gettin' down on the farmEd's been on the tractor ain't seen Becky all weekSomebody said they seen 'em heading down to the creekFarmer Johnson's daughters just pulled up in a jeepMan he knows how to grow 'em if ya know what I meanOld Dave's gettin' loud but he don't mean no harmWe're just country boys and girls gettin' down on the farmYou can have a lot of fun in a New York minuteBut there's some things you can't doInside those city limitsAin't no closing timeAin't no cover chargeJust country boys and girls gettin' down on the farmWell you can come as you areThere ain't no dress codeJust some rural route rules that you need to knowDon't mess with the bullHe can get real meanDon't forget to shut the gateStay out of the beansIf it starts to rainin' will just head to the barnWe're country boys and girls gettin' down on the farmYou can have a lot of fun in a New York minuteBut there's some things you can't doInside those city limitsAin't no closing timeAin't no cover chargeJust country boys and girls gettin' down on the farmAin't no closing timeAin't no cover chargeJust country boys and girls gettin' down on the farmOh let's get down y'allStay out of that hay
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