Текст песни Shut It Down

She likes to watch him out the window Going ‘round in circles under the sun Something about a man on a tractor With his hat on backwards Looking forward to after he’s done He keeps his eye on the back porch She walks out, kicks off her shoes Bare feet standing in the short grass Sweet ice tea in a tall glass Judging 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 Thinking 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 Oh, big blue sky, half-plowed field Bird on a fender, tractor sitting 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 Shut it down