Tractor Man

I miss my life out on the shooting range I know my water couldn't fit my rage And after hours when I'm out at the bar I fly high, but I don't fly far And if the work would keep me up all night Tractor man, home at half past ten I wanna go out in the village again Sell my trouble to the nearest man Tractor man, tractor man Tractor man, tractor man Tractor man