She thinks My Tracker’s Sexy. (To: She thinks my Tractor’s Sexy) By: Matthew Williams corrected by Joe Spinnin wheels in the cold winter air. Over by the lift well here she comes. With a box full of pizza and a big cold sprit for me. I make a little room, she climbs right in. punch the gas and smoke a lil wheel. Look at her face she isn’t fooling me she thinks my trackers sexy It really makes her day. She’s always glarin at me, when I’m shifting along . She doesn’t mind that I drive to slow. She’s even kinda crazy bout my 2.0. She’s the only one who really understands what hits me. She thinks my tracker’s sexy.
Skiing until we run out of light, take it to the lodge for the rest of the night. Climb up in a chair, sit and talk with the stereo on. She said she’s gotta leave and I asked why that is? She said that she doesn’t know but I think i know why, so we spun some more wheels before I took her home. She thinks my tracker’s sexy. It really makes her day. She’s always glarin at me, when I’m shiftin along. She doesn’t mind that I drive to slow. She’s even kinda crazy bout my 2.0. She’s the only one who really understands what hits me. She thinks my tracker’s sexy.
Well she isn’t in to Jeeps or the ford pick ups, but if it runs like a chevy then her eyes light up. She thinks my tracker’s, she thinks my tracker’s sexy. It really makes her day. She’s always glarin at me, when I’m shiftin along. She really doesn’t mind that I drive to slow. She’s even kinda crazy bout my 2.0. She’s the only one who really understands what gets me. She thinks my tracker’s sexy. She thinks my tracker’s sexy. She thinks my tracker’s
