Brian Kelly
A, D, E, Em, G, Gb, Gbm
Got a tractor that don't run no more
Sits out front up on four blocks
Used to drag my plant around the farm
Cleared the backfield off those rocks
My barn is leaning so I don't go in
The next big wind could tear it down
Now I'm off to sell my last horse
On the other side of town
It's no life for an aging farmer
When the farm's gotten old as hell
Pack it all in and play guitar
Maybe learn that song I couldn't play that well
Got my dog
to keep me
company
Don't know if I'll outlive him or he out me
all our food comes
by delivery
No more harvesting
Like it used to be
No more harvests like it used to be