Dustin Lynch – She Cranks My Tractor (Ukulele)

D#      F                              C         
She's a wild rose waiting on me at the end of the road

D#                F                   G       
between the water tower and the power lines

D#      F                                          C           
we're a cloud of dust once I get her buckled in my pickup truck

C      (damp) 
She's ten pounds of sugar in a five pound sack

C
A hollywood looker in a John Deere cap

F          C
I go fast, she hollers faster,

G                          C
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder

F                          C       
A girl like that's what a country boy's after

C  (damp)
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

C  (damp)                                         D# F C, D# F C 
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

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Burning the backroads, sucking jet fuel from the radio

D#       F                 G
Cows and corn field flying by

D#             F
Gate's locked, hop the fence

                              C
Sneak past the barn where the riverbank bends

C      (damp)
shes the best skinny dipper that you're ever gonna find

C
she can hit the branch with her bra every time, and

F          C
I go fast, she hollers faster,

G                          C
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder

F                          C       
A girl like that's what a country boy's after

C  (damp)
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

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   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

C                                             F-D#, F-D#, F-D#-F-C  C  
She's ten pounds of sugar in a five pound sack

C                                           F-D#, F-D#, F-D#-F-C  C 
A long straight away on a quarter mile track

          D#                          F
She got a kiss that'll hit you like a heart attack

          D#                  F  
I got the rifle she's got the rack and

F          C
I go fast, she hollers faster,

G                          C
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder

F                          C       
A girl like that's what a country boy's after

C  (damp)                      F                  F
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

F          C
I go fast, she hollers faster,

G                          C
She's the first one up the hayloft ladder

F                          C       
A girl like that's what a country boy's after

C  (damp)
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

C  (damp)                                         
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor

C  (damp)                                        D# F C, D# F C, D# F C, D# F C      C 
   She cranks, she cranks, she cranks my tractor