My Old Combine

Rust on the fender dust in the gears

She's been running strong for thirty good years

Granddad bought her back in 89

And now she's cuttin rows under these hands of mine

Sunrise to sundown she's rollin on

Through fields of gold she sings her song

My old combine kickin up the dust

Through the sweat and the rain she's earned my trust

Every harvest every mile

She's been runnin all this while

Through the years through the grind

Ain't nothin like my old combine

Radio cracklin an old country tune

Windshield view of a harvest moon

Daddy used to sit right here by my side

Taught me how to steer taught me how to Drive

She ain't the fastest she ain't the best

But she's still got more than all the rest

My old combine kickin up the dust

Through the sweat and the rain she's earned my trust

Every harvest every mile

She's been runnin all this while

Through the years through the grind

Ain't nothin like my old combine

One day my boy will climb on up

Take the wheel feel the love

And when I'm gone I hope hell find

The heart still beats in my old combine

Sunset fades on another yield

She's parked again in an open field

Through the years through the grind

Ain't nothing