Shut It Down

　　Shut It Down - Luke Bryan

　　She likes to watch him out the window

　　Goin round in circles under the sun

　　Somethin bout a man on a tractor

　　With his hat on backwards

　　Lookin forward to after he's done

　　He keeps his eye on the back porch

　　She walks out, kicks off her shoes

　　Bare feet standin in the short grass

　　Sweet iced tea in a tall glass

　　Judgin by her smile, its about time to

　　Shut it down

　　Lotta work left to do, the suns 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

　　Thinkin maybe he oughta just call it a day

　　Shut it down

　　Lotta work left to do, the suns still out

　　Any hay to make can wait for now

　　Take it on in the house

　　Shut it down

　　Ooh, big, blue sky, half-plowed field

　　]Bird on a fender, tractor sittin 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