Lyrics

[Verse]
The sun comes up over fields of gold,
I hop on the seat, feel that power take hold.
The rumble beneath me’s a comforting sound,
An old green tractor’s where freedom is found.

[Verse 2]
Rust-speckled hood and a wheel worn smooth,
She’s seen hard work but she's always stayed true.
Through rain-soaked seasons and harvest skies clear,
My tractor keeps rollin’, year after year.

[Chorus]
Oh, it’s dirt roads and diesel, a man and his plow,
Sweat on the brow and a promise for now.
The life that I live runs row by row,
On a tractor I’ve learned all I’ll ever need to know.

[Verse 3]
The radio hums ‘bout love gone cold,
But my heart stays warm with this field to hold.
Every plow line’s a story, carved deep in the clay,
My tractor’s my witness through every new day.

[Bridge]
The nights get long, the work gets hard,
But this ol’ machine is more than some yard.
It’s built on dreams, both strong and true,
A little piece of the land I’ll always come back to.

[Chorus]
Oh, it’s dirt roads and diesel, a man and his plow,
Sweat on the brow and a promise for now.
The life that I live runs row by row,
On a tractor I’ve learned all I’ll ever need to know.