Country Band - Push My Mower

A simple country song about a neighbor rivalry over tractors, mowers, and lawns.

Lyrics:

Plant corn like it's my 9 to 5
Late nights in the field
Make me feel so alive
My tractors smooth
And it's got a lotta power
lube in every groove its
Eattin up the flowers

I left my baby back in 73
She wouldn't take muddy rides in my Chevy with me
That tiny push mower means nothing you see
I bet you saw that on the street with a sign that says free

I push my mower right through the grass
It's pretty dang hot so wear a cool hat
I gotta big lawn so I need alotta gas.
No trouble to me cuz I make a lot of cash
Every day the neighbors try to make me feel bad
Troll lol lol, lol lol lo "you mad?"
The neighbors laugh and make fun of my teeth,
Come on guys, that's the wrong kinda beef

Flip flop flup flap man I got your back.
I like to hammer out riffs on the uke while I rap.
I beat box the beat rocks yo socks
The clock keeps the ticks the tacks and the tocks.
I spit rhymes like I'm 5 times that of Einsteins hat that most people call a brain
Your country self can't remember back the lines I spat well you just got put to shame

I push my mower right through the grass
It's pretty dang hot so wear a cool hat
I gotta big lawn so I need alotta gas.
No trouble to me cuz I make a lot of cash
Every day the neighbors try to make me feel bad
Troll lol lol, lol lol lo "you mad?"
The neighbors laugh and make fun of my teeth,
Come on guys, that's the wrong kinda beef

Ain't the best neighbor but I got the best lawn,
Haters gunna hate, so I don't try to get along!
Makin fun of me cuz the way that im livin,
This is Merica, doing what I wants a given