G C G Em D G [Verse 1] G Well I’d hate to see the farmer C G Was the last of a dying breed Em Living off the land D G And taking what he needs Don't say much for the future C G When a family can't survive Em I'd hate to say the farmer D G Was the last of his kind. [Verse 2] G In the struggle for parity C G Not one man's voice can sound Em Cause the foundation D of the conglomerate C G Is firmly in the ground. Yeah, they want to feed the world C G But for power and for greed Em Then they'll cut off the supply D G Until they get what they need. [Verse 3] G Well I dreamed I saw a dust bowl C G Where the farmers used to live Em Am Earth was flying through the sky D G It had nothing left to give Tractors were burning C G On the Whitehouse lawn Em Just woke up one morning D G And the farmers all were gone [Verse 4] G I hate to say the farmer C G Was the last of a dying breed Em Living off the land D G And taking what he needs. Don't say much for the future C G When a family can't survive. Em I'd hate to say the farmer D G Was the last of his kind. Don't say much for the future C G When a family can't survive. Em I'd hate to say the farmer D G Was the last of his kind
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