Chords for Mr. Farmer

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_ _ _ She's a farmer on the other side of town.
It's almost working [Ab] hard to get the sun goes down.
[Db] It's Sunday morning, the rattle of five.
[Ab] The body can't see, it's just become _ alive.
[Db] The thick old wind, a couple of gloves.
[Ab] Solid excuse for making all the [Bb] bloody seeds.
_ The sky, oh, oh,
it's going through the _ sky.
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_ _ _ She's a farmer in a big old city.
The _ windows are built right in.
[Db] She's trying to move through a little time and time.
[Ab] The quality of the water all year round.
[Db] The _ emergency _ thing,
[Ab] it's got five extra feet.
She [Bb] said it's working so hard all night and _ _ _ _ _ _ day.
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_ _ _ _ There's a farmer in a white old house.
_ There's a farmer in a white old house.
[Ebm] _ There's a farmer in a harvesting house.
[Db] I want to have a good time.
I said, [Ab] mama, [Bbm] mama, [C]
mama, [Ab] I want to be just like you. _ _
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_ _ _ See the farmer walking downtown.
Always tries to drive, but he's a brown.
[Db] He's always wearing his city clothes.
[Ab] Shows him off with every pose.
[Db] And you can spot him _ anywhere.
You got a five-pack bum, but it don't care.
He [Bbm] said he was hot, something from the [Bb] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Ab] periphery.
There's the farmer in a white sole trouse.
There's the farmer in a body of trouse.
There's the farmer in a [Ab] humps of trouse.
_ There's the farmer in a safe old trouse.
There's the farmer, the farmer, the farmer.
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