Lyrics

Well I just can't wait 'til the sun comes up I'll be jumping in the saddle of a pick-up truck I've got forty green acres of God's green earth and Daddy, I'm a man who loves his work I got a caddle prod I got Bessie, and Bossie And Rosebud too They swish their tails and they all say moo Well I do my milk, I feel my temperature rise I see a little twinkle in those big brown eyes C'mon Bossie, stand still, it won't hurt, oh! There's a certain kind of loving that my wife don't know Love so tender just falls off the bone When I raise my hand I see the cattle shake I got to have a heaping helping of that sweet plank steak I got a cattle prod, I got a cattle prod When I raise my hand I see the cattle shake I got to have a heaping helping of that MMMMMMM! steak
Writer(s): Murray Attaway, John Poe, Jeffrey Walls Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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