Chords for I'm Just A Farmer
Tempo:
96.15 bpm
Chords used:
B
F#
E
G#
C#
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

Start Jamming...
[C#]
[G#] [B] He said, hi, I'm Ted Lomas and I'm running for Congress and I sure would appreciate [F#] your vote.
I got a small farm just down a wet field, a few cows and a big [B] mortgage, no.
He was a charmer to the poor man and the farmer and all of us [E] naturally knew.
It finally found [B] us a voice for the Congress [F#] singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
From the beginning, it was a horse race, nip and tuck to [F#] the end.
When the last vote was counted, old Teddy had just made it, they called it a great [B] people's win.
But he moved to D.C. where he found it easy, cracking the [E] lobbyist's blues.
As his wealth kept growing, [B] he held to the slogan [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[E]
I'm just a farmer like you.
[B]
I wear the same broke-ass shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[F#]
[G#] [B]
He kept his farm down in Menlo County where each year he'd have a [F#] big sale.
And the oil men and the bankers and the big road contractors would be there come rain
[B] or come hail.
And everyone knew that they paid more money for cows than the meat [E] packers do.
When it was the right [B] time, he'd make the headline [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
It's been a long time since Ted got elected.
Farmers have had [F#] a long way.
Me, I'm still mortgaged up to my neck.
And old Teddy owns half [B] of the state.
They say he's retiring, some new guys aspiring.
He's just an old [E] poor boy too.
And he's leaving the [B] strikers that's driving their [F#] tractors, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[F#]
[E] I'm just a farmer like you.
[B] I wear the same brogand shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[E] I'm just a farmer like you.
I wear the same [B] brogand shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer like you.
[G#] [B] He said, hi, I'm Ted Lomas and I'm running for Congress and I sure would appreciate [F#] your vote.
I got a small farm just down a wet field, a few cows and a big [B] mortgage, no.
He was a charmer to the poor man and the farmer and all of us [E] naturally knew.
It finally found [B] us a voice for the Congress [F#] singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
From the beginning, it was a horse race, nip and tuck to [F#] the end.
When the last vote was counted, old Teddy had just made it, they called it a great [B] people's win.
But he moved to D.C. where he found it easy, cracking the [E] lobbyist's blues.
As his wealth kept growing, [B] he held to the slogan [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[E]
I'm just a farmer like you.
[B]
I wear the same broke-ass shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[F#]
[G#] [B]
He kept his farm down in Menlo County where each year he'd have a [F#] big sale.
And the oil men and the bankers and the big road contractors would be there come rain
[B] or come hail.
And everyone knew that they paid more money for cows than the meat [E] packers do.
When it was the right [B] time, he'd make the headline [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
It's been a long time since Ted got elected.
Farmers have had [F#] a long way.
Me, I'm still mortgaged up to my neck.
And old Teddy owns half [B] of the state.
They say he's retiring, some new guys aspiring.
He's just an old [E] poor boy too.
And he's leaving the [B] strikers that's driving their [F#] tractors, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[F#]
[E] I'm just a farmer like you.
[B] I wear the same brogand shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[E] I'm just a farmer like you.
I wear the same [B] brogand shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer like you.
Key:
B
F#
E
G#
C#
B
F#
E
_ _ [C#] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G#] _ _ [B] He said, hi, I'm Ted Lomas and I'm running for Congress and I sure would appreciate [F#] your vote. _
I got a small farm just down a wet field, a few cows and a big [B] mortgage, no. _
He was a charmer to the poor man and the farmer and all of us [E] naturally knew.
It finally found [B] us a voice for the Congress [F#] singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
From the beginning, it was a horse race, nip and tuck to [F#] the end.
When the last vote was counted, old Teddy had just made it, they called it a great [B] people's win.
_ But he moved to D.C. where he found it easy, cracking the [E] lobbyist's blues.
As his wealth kept growing, [B] he held to the slogan [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
_ [E]
I'm just a farmer like you.
_ [B]
I wear the same broke-ass shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
_ [F#] _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ [B]
He kept his farm down in Menlo County where each year he'd have a [F#] big sale.
And the oil men and the bankers and the big road contractors would be there come rain
[B] or come hail.
And everyone knew that they paid more money for cows than the meat [E] packers do.
When it was the right [B] time, he'd make the headline [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you. _
It's been a long time since Ted got elected.
Farmers have had [F#] a long way. _
Me, I'm still mortgaged up to my neck.
And old Teddy owns half [B] of the state.
They say he's retiring, some new guys aspiring.
He's just an old [E] poor boy too.
And he's leaving the [B] strikers that's driving their [F#] tractors, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
_ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] I'm just a farmer like you.
[B] I wear the same brogand shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[E] I'm just a farmer like you.
I wear the same [B] brogand shoes.
_ [F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer like you.
_ _ [G#] _ _ [B] He said, hi, I'm Ted Lomas and I'm running for Congress and I sure would appreciate [F#] your vote. _
I got a small farm just down a wet field, a few cows and a big [B] mortgage, no. _
He was a charmer to the poor man and the farmer and all of us [E] naturally knew.
It finally found [B] us a voice for the Congress [F#] singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
From the beginning, it was a horse race, nip and tuck to [F#] the end.
When the last vote was counted, old Teddy had just made it, they called it a great [B] people's win.
_ But he moved to D.C. where he found it easy, cracking the [E] lobbyist's blues.
As his wealth kept growing, [B] he held to the slogan [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
_ [E]
I'm just a farmer like you.
_ [B]
I wear the same broke-ass shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
_ [F#] _
_ _ [G#] _ _ _ [B]
He kept his farm down in Menlo County where each year he'd have a [F#] big sale.
And the oil men and the bankers and the big road contractors would be there come rain
[B] or come hail.
And everyone knew that they paid more money for cows than the meat [E] packers do.
When it was the right [B] time, he'd make the headline [F#] saying, I'm just a farmer [B] like you. _
It's been a long time since Ted got elected.
Farmers have had [F#] a long way. _
Me, I'm still mortgaged up to my neck.
And old Teddy owns half [B] of the state.
They say he's retiring, some new guys aspiring.
He's just an old [E] poor boy too.
And he's leaving the [B] strikers that's driving their [F#] tractors, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
_ [F#] _
_ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ [E] I'm just a farmer like you.
[B] I wear the same brogand shoes.
[F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer [B] like you.
[E] I'm just a farmer like you.
I wear the same [B] brogand shoes.
_ [F#] It sang the parody blues, singing, I'm just a farmer like you.