T he tractor has pulled up outside my door.
R acing to the window when I hear it's roar.
A ll dressed up for this date.
C an't wait to head out with my mate.
T he link box is hooked up, all shined.
O ver goes my leg as I jump on behind.
R ev her up Darling, I'm covered in muck.
But never mind.
Copyright © JEAN MURRAY | Year Posted 2017
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