Here's To The Farmer chords by Luke Bryan

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INTRO: G D Am C
VERSE:
G
Talk about an uphill battle
D
2000 acres of beans and cattle
C
But he don't ever get a rattle
 C
He just goes 'til the sun goes down
G
Hydraulic fluid on his jeans
D

Red dye diesel and ten rows between
  C
A cold one on the porch and a good night's sleep
C
Y'all hold 'em up with me now

CHORUS:
       D          G
Here's to the farmer that plants the fields in the spring
      D
That turn from green to that harvest honey
Am
Hold one up for the banker downtown
      C                            D
That got him on his feet with handshake money
G                             D
Here's to the farmer's wife that loves him every night
Am
Raising a son or raising a daughter
       G/B
They gather 'round the table, send it up to the Father
C                   G/B        Am
Somehow they get closer when times get harder
                G
Here's to the farmer

INSTRUMENTAL: G D

VERSE:
G
Subdivisions creeping on in
 D
Neighborhood kids keep jumping his fence
           C
He could double his money
 C
But that'd be the end of a promise he'll never break
G
Cause he looked his daddy in the eye
D
And he's got that stubborn pride
C
He'll be here 'til the day he dies
C
No, he wouldn't have it any other way

CHORUS:
       D          G
Here's to the farmer that plants the fields in the spring
      D
That turn from green to that harvest honey
Am
Hold one up for the banker downtown
      C                            D
That got him on his feet with handshake money
G                             D
Here's to the farmer's wife that loves him every night
Am
Raising a son or raising a daughter
       G/B
They gather 'round the table, send it up to the Father
C                   G/B        Am
Somehow they get closer when times get harder
                G
Here's to the farmer

INSTRUMENTAL: G D Am C D

CHORUS:
                G
Here's to the farmer that loves his day in the sun
D
Won't sell that old half-ton
Am                                      C
Nobody knows better 'bout a hard-earned dollar
      Am                         G/B                C
Just tell him how far he's gotta go and he'll go farther
D               G D
Here's to the farmer
                Am C
Here's to the farmer
C          G
Thank you, boys