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- Composers:
- R.j. Ritchie
- Matthew Shafer
- John A. Travis
- James Trombly
 
- Tags:
- alan jackson
- rodney carrington
 
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Cledus T. Judd - Plowboy lyrics
{spoken} 
Hand me that balloon right there 
Boy I used to love to do this when I was a kid 
Watch this...Hey, watch this girl 
Plowboy 
Ain't that funny? 
Plowboy 
{sound of a horse neighing}
Well I'm a-packin' up my truck 
An I'm a-head down south 
Where real men pack their lips 
With dips in their mouth 
Start a moonshine still 
Sleep in a tent 
Buy some cheap livestock 
Find some land to rent 
Then I'm a Cledus T. it 
Up and down the farm 
With a couple of barns 
A baby calf in my arms 
You know I hate to brag 
But I'll be tilling the most 
Run a barbwire fence from post to post 
Keep shells in my gun 
Deer heads on my walls 
Live out in the sticks and wear overalls 
Why because I wanna 
Find me a home in a cow town baby 
Where the buffalo roam 
Read the Farmer's Almanac for all the right reasons 
Make sure my crop is the top for next season 
Cledus T. is the farming freakazoid 
Yeah I'm heading down south sugar 
Because I wanna be a plowboy baby 
(With my "Go Braves" hat on my John Deere tractor) 
Plowboy baby 
(Redman pouch full of chewing tobaccer) 
Plowboy baby 
(Sleeping at night cause I work all day) 
Plowboy baby 
(You can smell my pigs from a mile away) 
I bet you'll hear my rooster crowing when the day begins 
He goes.. 
(Sounds of a rooster crowing) 
In lust for a hen 
Home schooling, home fries, good homemade wine 
We'll harvest the fields 
(But not before it's time) 
Plant peas, and beets, green beans and rice 
Haul manure from the barn to fertilize Cledus T. Judd - Plowboy - http://motolyrics.com/cledus-t-judd/plowboy-lyrics.html
And if the price is right 
I'm gonna sell my hay boy 
And let G-E-O-R-G-I-A know why they calling me 
The Plowboy baby 
(With my truck locked down into four wheel drive) 
Plowboy baby 
(Living like a king in a single wide) 
Plowboy baby 
(Sleeping at night and bushhoggin' all day) 
Plowboy baby 
(Thank god for Willie Nelson and Farm Aid) 
YEAH... Cledus T. you can call me a hick 
The only woman for me is a Dixie Chick 
I got two billy goats 
Week 'fore last 
Till my snapper gets fixed 
They'll be cuttin' my grass 
Back hoeing, scare crowing, shoeing my horse 
You know a horse is a horse 
(Of Course, Of Course) 
Spruce up the spread gotta make it look right 
I gonna paint my barn red then paint my fence white UH! 
Vidalias, tommy toe tomatoes 
Irrigate some ground for my sweet potatoes 
Break wild mares 
Farm like Quakers 
Got no love for you vegetable haters 
How I'm gonna buy my seed 
Sell my soul to the seed and feed 
My thumb is green just like my hay bailer 
Ain't no chickens in my yard keep em all in my trailer 
Dog named Ol' Yeller 
Kudzu is thick 
I'd slop my hog but I 
(Already fed it) 
I'm picking off ticks, scratching poison oak 
But I keep on sucking thanks to calamine lotion 
(Plowboy) 
Got a 4230 with my diesel whinin' 
(Plowboy) 
Spend all my time on a big combine 
(plowboy) 
Praying at night it'll rain some day 
(Plowboy) 
You can smell my pigs from a mile away 
(Plowboy) 
Got my crop laid out and the sunshine shinin' 
(Plowboy) 
Got an old tin still with my moonshine shinin' 
(Plowboy) 
You can smell my swine











