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Marty Mone

Hit the Diff

Lyrics of Hit the Diff in English

LYRICS

Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling
Drawing, hauling, and buckraking
Backing, stacking, plowing, crashing
Tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking
Spreading piping, double clutching
Spinning, sliding, digging, rigging
Raring, tearing, losing, winning
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tea
They thought that we were quitting
Well, when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night to the fuel it ran out
Oh, give me a yoke with plenty of poke
And a can of easy start
And fifteen hundred acres hauling forty tonne of grass
I said goodbye before July
To the woman in an awful rush
And it was near Christmas before I got back in touch
I found a seat but I had no brakes
Couldn't keep it cool
With loads of power, I was behind an hour
So I gave the pump a screw
Out all night with no lights
Only seeing stars
And the gloom from the moon
And the diesel light in the dash
Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling, drawing, hauling
And buckraking, backing, stacking, plowing
Crashing, tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking, spreading
Piping, double clutching, spinning, sliding
Digging, rigging, raring, tearing, losing, winning
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tea
Well, they thought that we were quitting
Well, when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe
We drove all night
Till the fuel it ran out
Overload on the downhill road
Slapping through the gears
Sending Snapchats of what I'm at
To everyone on the beer
Hit the dual to low
And I started to roll
All wheels in the air
It was my chance to grease
The nipples I never knew was there
Need some sleep and new teeth
For digging and dozing in muck
In case it rains
Need an old chain lying in the truck
Climbing, liming, mixing, piping after the field is cut
There's many a gap you won't get at without six thousand foot
Mowing, lifting, sowing, baling, drawing, hauling
And buckraking, backing, stacking, plowing
Crashing, tipping, wrapping, tail doors flapping
Sucking diesel, cutting, trucking, spreading
Piping, double clutching, spinning, sliding
Digging, rigging, raring, tearing, losing, winning
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
Well, they thought that we were quitting
Well, when the sun went down
With a flame from the pipe, I'd drive all night
Till the fuel it ran out
Oh, hit the diff and pray
That she goes all the way
When I'm flat to the mat with the party hats
I'm heading for the tea
They thought that we were quitting
‘Cause the summer doesn't last
But we're heading to New Zealand
Where the craic it only starts