Well my idea of a good time Is walkin' my property line And knowin' the mud on my boots is mine
Watchin' them leaves Turnin' from green to gold There ain't no way in this world That can make a man feel old
That's when I get lovin' on my mind I get lovin' on my mind And if someone wants to know Why I'm a-hurryin' all the time You just tell 'em I got lovin' Oh, sweet lovin' Tell 'em I got lovin' on my mind
Well there's two things I think are pretty One's a black Arabian mare And the other one is a woman Who you can't stand to stare at
Ah, when that happens I get weak at both knees If I'm out a-choppin' wood I leave the ax in the tree 'cause I get lovin' on my mind I get lovin' on my mind
And if someone wants to know Why I'm a-hurryin' all the time You just tell 'em I got lovin' Oh sweet lovin' Tell 'em I got lovin' on my mind
Just tell 'em I got lovin' Oh sweet lovin' Tell 'em I got lovin' on my mind My idea of a good time Is walkin' my property line