Johnny Mike Songwriter Music

Lyrics

Verse 1
My boots barely brush the clutch and brakes
Cab doors swung wide, wind whippin’ on my face
Diesel smoke rolling, anyone can see
I'm King of cornfields, rows bowing to me
Good thing stalks ain't girls from the halls
I'd have to grab another gear to out-run 'em all
Prechorus
Wide open field, Lord, imagine me
I'm a Big ‘ole stud, on the big machine
Chorus
No license required for living this dream
High on my pride, just being this free
Entire county's waving taking pictures of me
No license required for living this dream
Verse 2
Fourteen inches taller, full control of the brakes
Cab doors open, on a highway hauling grain
Same tractor, older version of cocky me
Too young to drive a car, but not this big machine
I'm like a politician in a single man parade
Seeing people staring, smiling as I wave
Prechorus
Wide open roads, Lord imagine me
Still a big Ole stud, on the big machine
Chorus
No license required for living this dream
High on my pride, just being this free
Entire county's waving taking pictures of me
No license required for living this dream
Bridge
Girls screaming down the highway
Begging for my autograph
I'm like Elvis decked in gold
Trying hard as Hell not to laugh
Chorus
No license required for living this dream
High on my pride, just being this free
Entire county's waving taking pictures of me
No license required for living this dream