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