[Verse] She wakes up at dawn, wipes the sleep from her eyes, The rooster's crowing, paintin' pink in the skies. Pulls on those boots, laces tied up tight, Ready for the fields, gonna work 'til night. [Verse 2] Ridin' that tractor through the morning haze, Dust in the air, but she don’t mind the maze. With a smile on her face, sunshine in her hair, Nothin' more country than a girl out there. [Chorus] She's a country kind of girl, boots on the ground, Moving to the beat as the wheels turn 'round, From the barn to the field, she's carving her way, Nothing more country than her tractor ballet. [Verse 3] She plows the fields like it’s her dance floor, Every bump and grind, she just loves it more. Steering wheel in hand, with a firm, steady grip, The farm's her kingdom, and she's on a trip. [Bridge] When the sunset glows and the day's at its end, She parks that tractor and calls it her friend. Under the stars with the cicadas' song, She's right where she belongs, where her heart is strong. [Chorus] She's a country kind of girl, boots on the ground, Moving to the beat as the wheels turn 'round, From the barn to the field, she's carving her way, Nothing more country than her tractor ballet.