When I see ya, me love
caught in pale first light
Eee by gum, ya flawless
There is naught wrong.
Yer thin red skin, shivering
in t’morning, dew kissed
I want ya, me ol’ Tractor,
I want ya somethin’ wicked.
I would dee for ya, I would
pop me cloggs reight quick.
Ye might be made o’ metal
but yer a reight gud sooart
And when I put me thick
hot metal key in yer slot,
an’ turn yer over jus’ reight
ya shiver an’ ya shudder
I put wood i’th’oil
an’ t’me ya do spoil.
