Strip It Down

She likes to watch him out the window
Goin' 'round in circles under the sun
Somethin' 'bout a man on a tractor
With his hat on backwards
Lookin' forward to after he's done
He keeps his eye on the back porch
She walks out
kicks off her shoes
Bare feet standin' in the short grass
Sweet ice tea in a tall glass
Judgin' by her smile
it's about time to
Shut it down
Lotta work left to do
the sun's still out
But any hay to make can wait for now
Throttle back
drop the plow
Shut it down
He wipes his face off with his t-shirt
Climbs down and meets her by the gate
Takes himself a long
cool sip
Lays some sugar on her lips
Thinkin' maybe he oughta just call it a day
Shut it down
Lotta work left to do
the sun's still out
Any hay to make can wait for now
Take it on in the house
Shut it down
Ooh
big
blue sky
half-plowed field
Bird on a fender
tractor sittin' still
Any hay to make can wait for now
Take it on in the house
Close the door
lock it out
lock it out
Shut it down
shut it down
shut it down
Shut it down