Lyrics:

Well my idea of a good time is walkin' my property line
And knowin' the mud on my boots is mine
Ah, watchin' them leaves turn 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 thinks 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
On my mind
My idea of a good time
Is walkin' my property line