DownOnTheFarm

Down On The Farm - Tim Mcgraw

Every Friday night

There's a steady cloud of dust

That leads back to a field

Filled with pickup trucks

Got old Hank cranking way up loud

Got coolers in the back

Tailgates down

There's a big fire burnin'

But don't be alarmed

It's just country boys

And girls gettin' down on the farm

Ed's been on the tractor

Ain't seen Becky all week

Somebody said they seen 'em

Heading down to the creek

Farmer Johnson's daughters

Just pulled up in a jeep

Man he knows how to grow 'em

If ya know what I mean

Old Dave's gettin' loud

But he don't mean no harm

We're just country boys

And girls gettin' down on the farm

You can have a lot of fun

In a New York minute

But there's some things

You can't do inside those city limits

Ain't no closing time

Ain't no cover charge

Just country boys and girls

Gettin' down on the farm

Well you can come as you are

There ain't no dress code

Just some rural route rules

That you need to know

Don't mess with the bull

He can get real mean

Don't forget to shut the gate

Stay out of the beans

If it starts to rainin' will

Just head to the barn

We're country boys

And girls gettin' down on the farm

You can have a lot of fun

In a New York minute

But there's some things you can't

Do inside those city limits

Ain't no closing time

Ain't no cover charge

Just country boys

And girls gettin' down on the farm

Ain't no closing time

Ain't no cover charge

Just country boys

And girls gettin' down on the farm

Oh let's get down y'all

Stay out of that hay