Lyrics:

Dear Mama, well here's a letter from your girl
Well I think my city days are done gone
And it ain't been three weeks since I came
And Mama, do remember what you said
Say your prayers before you go to bed child
And remember city boys ain't the same
(Chorus)
On like a John Deere Tractor
In a half acre field
Tryin' to plow a furrow
Where the soil is mighty still
How I wish I was home mom
Where the blue grass is growin'
And the sweet country boys don't complain
And mama, so much perfume I thought I drank
And the lord didn't seem to be nowhere around
Hey, I felt just like a flower from the vine
(Repeat Chorus)
How I'd like to be home mom
Where the blue grass is growin'
And the light shimmers and it shines
(Repeat Chorus)
Judds John Deere Tractor