Текст песни: Dangerous Dave's Tractor Show + перевод

Many years ago when I was a boy

I played in a dirt pile with my toys

Every year my grandpa and me

We went down to the jamboree

See the tractors lined up one by one

Shiny in the light of the morning sun

The people they come from miles around

To see the tractors plow the ground

Grandpa won the first prize wouldn’t you know

At Dangerous Dave’s tractor show

Heave hi, chugalug sound

Spin the flywheel ‘round and ‘round

Piston banging in the old machine

Fuel tank full of kerosene

She’s an antique souvenir

Smells like a John and runs like a Deere

Grandpa said I’m getting old

But my old tractor never sold

Pass it down the family tree

My uncle took her to the jamboree

See the tractors lined up one by one

Shiny in the light of the morning sun

The people they come from miles around

To talk tractor talk 'till the sun goes down

Uncle won the first prize wouldn’t you know

At Dangerous Dave’s tractor show

The years have passed and I am grown

I’ve got children of my own

I take my wife and my family

And we head on down to the jamboree

See the tractors lined up one by one

Shiny in the light of the morning sun

The people they come from miles around

To see the tractors plow the ground

I won the first prize wouldn’t you know

At Dangerous Dave’s tractor show

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