Chords for Cal Smith - Jason's Farm
Tempo:
91.95 bpm
Chords used:
C
G
F
Dm
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[C] [Dm] [C]
He bought three hundred acres, ten miles south of town, [G] a drifter who decided [C] it was time to settle down.
There was no sea he had not sailed, or sky he had not flown, and the [Dm] only [G] place he had never [F] been was a place he could [C] call his own.
He broke the soil and planted seed, but the land refused to yield, and [G] the loneliness he felt at night was [C] the kind no man should feel.
Well, a woman came into his life, [G] a bride that he could stand beside [F] and ease his daily [C] toil, and [F] he'd call [G] his kingdom [C] Jason's farm.
[F] The land grew rich [G] and green for [C] King Jason and his queen, [D]
[G] and the wind blew sweet each night time as [F] they lay [B] in each [C] other's arms.
And [G] all things good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
[Dm] [C]
When the summer sun had finally gone and the harvest time was near, [G] Jason's pretty [Bm] Mary [C] whispered magic in his ear.
And Jason's laughter filled the land and his soul began to sing, [G] and he boasted, ah, the sun his [F] wife would bear him [C] in the spring.
And [F] all things [G] good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
[F] The land [G] beneath the skies [C] turned as green as Mary's [Bm] eyes, [G] and he felt the child grow strong and [F] marry
[F#] [C] against his palm.
And all [G] things good grew.
[C]
Now the Lord gives, and he takes away.
And to [G] all men this is true, [C] and most of us accept.
[G] [F]
[C] [Dm] [C]
The crops are rotting in the field, the land left [Bm] unattended.
[G] And somewhere Jason roams, the earth [C] is wounded, hard, unmended.
The house is slowly falling, left of Jason's yard, [G] a monument to a man who shunned [F] his child and [C] cursed his garden.
And nothing [F] grows [G] no more on [C] Jason's farm.
[F] The land once rich and [G] green is dead [C] and dry like [G] wheat through [F] Mary's hand.
The land is strangely [C] calm, and nothing [G] grows [F] no more [D] on Jason's farm.
[C] [Dm] [C]
He bought three hundred acres, ten miles south of town, [G] a drifter who decided [C] it was time to settle down.
There was no sea he had not sailed, or sky he had not flown, and the [Dm] only [G] place he had never [F] been was a place he could [C] call his own.
He broke the soil and planted seed, but the land refused to yield, and [G] the loneliness he felt at night was [C] the kind no man should feel.
Well, a woman came into his life, [G] a bride that he could stand beside [F] and ease his daily [C] toil, and [F] he'd call [G] his kingdom [C] Jason's farm.
[F] The land grew rich [G] and green for [C] King Jason and his queen, [D]
[G] and the wind blew sweet each night time as [F] they lay [B] in each [C] other's arms.
And [G] all things good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
[Dm] [C]
When the summer sun had finally gone and the harvest time was near, [G] Jason's pretty [Bm] Mary [C] whispered magic in his ear.
And Jason's laughter filled the land and his soul began to sing, [G] and he boasted, ah, the sun his [F] wife would bear him [C] in the spring.
And [F] all things [G] good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
[F] The land [G] beneath the skies [C] turned as green as Mary's [Bm] eyes, [G] and he felt the child grow strong and [F] marry
[F#] [C] against his palm.
And all [G] things good grew.
[C]
Now the Lord gives, and he takes away.
And to [G] all men this is true, [C] and most of us accept.
[G] [F]
[C] [Dm] [C]
The crops are rotting in the field, the land left [Bm] unattended.
[G] And somewhere Jason roams, the earth [C] is wounded, hard, unmended.
The house is slowly falling, left of Jason's yard, [G] a monument to a man who shunned [F] his child and [C] cursed his garden.
And nothing [F] grows [G] no more on [C] Jason's farm.
[F] The land once rich and [G] green is dead [C] and dry like [G] wheat through [F] Mary's hand.
The land is strangely [C] calm, and nothing [G] grows [F] no more [D] on Jason's farm.
[C] [Dm] [C]
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[C] _ _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
_ _ He bought three hundred acres, ten miles south of town, [G] a drifter who decided [C] it was time to settle down.
There was no sea he had not sailed, or sky he had not flown, and the [Dm] only [G] place he had never [F] been was a place he could [C] call his own.
_ He broke the soil and planted seed, but the land refused to yield, and [G] the loneliness he felt at night was [C] the kind no man should feel.
Well, a woman came into his life, _ _ _ [G] a bride that he could stand beside [F] and ease his daily [C] toil, _ and [F] he'd call [G] his kingdom [C] Jason's farm. _
[F] The land grew rich [G] and green for [C] King Jason and his queen, [D]
[G] and the wind blew sweet each night time as [F] they lay [B] in each [C] other's arms.
And [G] all things good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
When the summer sun had finally gone and the harvest time was near, [G] Jason's pretty [Bm] Mary [C] whispered magic in his ear.
And Jason's laughter filled the land and his soul began to sing, [G] and he boasted, ah, the sun his [F] wife would bear him [C] in the spring.
And [F] all things [G] good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
_ [F] The land [G] beneath the skies [C] turned as green as Mary's [Bm] eyes, [G] and he felt the child grow strong and [F] marry _
_ [F#] [C] against his palm.
And all [G] things good grew.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now the Lord gives, and he takes away.
And to [G] all men this is true, [C] and most of us accept.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _
The crops are rotting in the field, the land left [Bm] unattended.
[G] And somewhere Jason roams, the earth [C] is wounded, hard, unmended.
The house is slowly falling, left of Jason's yard, [G] a monument to a man who shunned [F] his child and [C] cursed his garden.
And nothing [F] grows [G] no more on [C] Jason's farm.
_ [F] The land once rich and [G] green is dead [C] and dry like _ _ [G] _ wheat through [F] Mary's hand.
The land is strangely [C] calm, and nothing [G] grows [F] no more _ _ [D] on Jason's farm.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _
_ _ He bought three hundred acres, ten miles south of town, [G] a drifter who decided [C] it was time to settle down.
There was no sea he had not sailed, or sky he had not flown, and the [Dm] only [G] place he had never [F] been was a place he could [C] call his own.
_ He broke the soil and planted seed, but the land refused to yield, and [G] the loneliness he felt at night was [C] the kind no man should feel.
Well, a woman came into his life, _ _ _ [G] a bride that he could stand beside [F] and ease his daily [C] toil, _ and [F] he'd call [G] his kingdom [C] Jason's farm. _
[F] The land grew rich [G] and green for [C] King Jason and his queen, [D]
[G] and the wind blew sweet each night time as [F] they lay [B] in each [C] other's arms.
And [G] all things good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
_ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _
When the summer sun had finally gone and the harvest time was near, [G] Jason's pretty [Bm] Mary [C] whispered magic in his ear.
And Jason's laughter filled the land and his soul began to sing, [G] and he boasted, ah, the sun his [F] wife would bear him [C] in the spring.
And [F] all things [G] good grew on [C] Jason's farm.
_ [F] The land [G] beneath the skies [C] turned as green as Mary's [Bm] eyes, [G] and he felt the child grow strong and [F] marry _
_ [F#] [C] against his palm.
And all [G] things good grew.
_ [C] _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ Now the Lord gives, and he takes away.
And to [G] all men this is true, [C] and most of us accept.
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [F] _ _
[C] _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _ _
The crops are rotting in the field, the land left [Bm] unattended.
[G] And somewhere Jason roams, the earth [C] is wounded, hard, unmended.
The house is slowly falling, left of Jason's yard, [G] a monument to a man who shunned [F] his child and [C] cursed his garden.
And nothing [F] grows [G] no more on [C] Jason's farm.
_ [F] The land once rich and [G] green is dead [C] and dry like _ _ [G] _ wheat through [F] Mary's hand.
The land is strangely [C] calm, and nothing [G] grows [F] no more _ _ [D] on Jason's farm.
[C] _ _ _ _ _ [Dm] _ [C] _ _