Craig Morgan
Craig Morgan - International harvester lyrics
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I'm the son of a third generation farmer I've been married 10 years to the farmer's daughter I'm a god fearing, hard working, combine driver Hogging up the road with my plower Chuggaluggaluggin 5 miles an hour I'm an International harvester 3 miles of cars layin on their horns fallin on deaf ears of corn lined up behind me like a big parade I'm late to work, road raged jerks, shoutin obscene words, flippin me the bird well you may be on a steady paved road but that black top runs through my pay load excuse me for tryin to do my jump but this here ain't been no bumper crop If u don't like the way I'm driving then get back on the interstate Otherwise sit tight and be nice and quit your honking at me that way Chorus : I'm the son of a third generation farmer I've been married 10 years to the farmer's daughter I got 2 boys in the county 4-H I'm a love dove sponsor of the FFA hey Thats a what I make i make a lot of hey for a little pay But i'm proud to sayI'm a god fearing, hard working, combine driver Hogging up the road with my plower chuggaluggaluggin 5 miles an hour I'm an international harvester Well I know you got your own deadlines But cussin me wont save you no time hoss This big wheel wide load aint goin any faster So smile and wave and tip your hat to the man up on the tractor Chorus