John Rich Don Cook Conley White) I drove a beat up tractor down a one lane road
Pick her up early and away we'd go
Down to the river by the edge of her daddy's farm
Back of my mind I thought she'd be
We used to lay in the shade of a cottonwood tree
The one who'd spend forever in my arms
I don't wanna be some farmer's wife
She said there's gotta be more to life
Don't want a John Doe on a John Deere
I wanna hear love songs in my ear
There's a whole lotta boys like you around here
Don't want a John Doe on a John Deere
Well she packed her things and left this town
Not a John Doe on a John Deere
And I kept working this rock hard ground
Wondering if she ever thought about me
Then she called collect from San Antone
Just to hear some news from home
There ain't a lotta boys like you around here
She laughed about how good things used to be
This big city ain't good for me
I'll meet you down by the cottonwood tree
I wanna hear love songs in my ear
I need a John Doe on a John Deere
I need a John Doe on a John Deere
Want a John Doe on a John Deere
I need a John Doe on a John Deere
I wanna hear love songs in my ear
There ain't a lotta boys like you around here
I need a John Doe on a John Deere
Want a John Doe on a John Deere.
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