Well my idea of a good time 

Is walkin' my property line 

And knowin' the mud on my boots is mine 



Watchin' them leaves 

Turnin' from green to gold 

There ain't no way in this world 

That can make a man feel old 



That's when I get lovin' on my mind 

I get lovin' on my mind 

And if someone wants to know 

Why I'm a-hurryin' all the time 

You just tell 'em I got lovin' 

Oh, sweet lovin' 

Tell 'em I got lovin' on my mind 



Well there's two things I think are pretty 

One's a black Arabian mare 

And the other one is a woman 

Who you can't stand to stare at 



Ah, when that happens 

I get weak at both knees 

If I'm out a-choppin' wood 

I leave the ax in the tree 

'cause I get lovin' on my mind 

I get lovin' on my mind 



And if someone wants to know 

Why I'm a-hurryin' all the time 

You just tell 'em I got lovin' 

Oh sweet lovin' 

Tell 'em I got lovin' on my mind 



Just tell 'em I got lovin' 

Oh sweet lovin' 

Tell 'em I got lovin' on my mind 

My idea of a good time 

Is walkin' my property line