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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Luke Bryan
Luke Bryan
Lead Vocals
Jody Stevens
Jody Stevens
Programming
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Jimmie Lee Sloas
Bass Guitar
Greg Morrow
Greg Morrow
Drums
Ilya Toshinskiy
Ilya Toshinskiy
Acoustic Guitar
Kenny Greenberg
Kenny Greenberg
Electric Guitar
J.T. Corenflos
J.T. Corenflos
Electric Guitar
Michael Rojas
Michael Rojas
Keyboards
Perry Coleman
Perry Coleman
Background Vocals
Emily Weisband
Emily Weisband
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Luke Bryan
Luke Bryan
Songwriter
Chase McGill
Chase McGill
Songwriter
Michael Carter
Michael Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jeff Stevens
Jeff Stevens
Producer
Jody Stevens
Jody Stevens
Producer
Derek Bason
Derek Bason
Mixing Engineer
Chris Small
Chris Small
Assistant Recording Engineer
Adam Ayan
Adam Ayan
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Talk about an uphill battle 2000 acres of beans and cattle But he don't ever get rattled He just goes 'til the sun goes down Hydraulic fluid on his jeans Red dye diesel and ten rows between A cold one on the porch and a good nights of sleep Y'all hold 'em up with me now Here's to the farmer that plants the fields in the spring That turn from green to that harvest honey Hold one up for the banker downtown That got him on his feet with handshake money Here's to the farmer's wife That loves him every night Raising a son, raising a daughter They gather 'round the table, send it up to the Father Somehow they get closer when times get harder Here's to the farmer Subdivision's creeping on in Neighborhood kids keep jumping his fence He could double his money But that'd be the end of a promise he'll never break Cause he looked his daddy in the eye And he's got that stubborn pride He'll be here 'til the day he dies No, he wouldn't have it any other way Here's to the farmer that plants the fields in the spring That turn from green to that harvest honey Hold one up for the banker downtown That got him on his feet with handshake money Here's to the farmer's wife That loves him every night Raising a son, raising a daughter They gather 'round the table, send it up to the Father Somehow they get closer when times get harder Here's to the farmer Yeah, here's to the farmer that loves his day in the sun Won't sell that old half-ton Nobody knows better 'bout a hard-earned dollar Just tell him how far he's gotta go and he'll go further Here's to the farmer Here's to the farmer Thank you, boys
Writer(s): Luke Bryan, Richard Chase Mcgill, Joshua Michael Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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