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