Smoke In The Sky

Em              G
You ever wonder where it comes from
C                     Am
What's on your Sunday table?
Em              G
You ever wonder how it got done
C                        Am
The hard work behind the label?
Em                    G
Who plants the seeds, turns the ground green?
C                       Am
Does it ever cross your mind?
Em                   G
Out past the limits, no you can't miss it
C                         D
It's where you're gonna find

             Em                G
Smoke in the sky, boots in the dirt
              D                Am
Gear shifting down on a dusty tractor
           Em            G
Copen can, two calloused hands
               D                       Am
Praying for rain in them fields and pastures
Em                 G
Somewhere out there there's a diesel and an ole boy
D                    Am
Keeping that dream alive
C                      D                     Em  G  D
Knocking down rows and blowing out smoke in the sky
Am           Em  G  D  Am
Smoke in the sky

Em                 G
Rolls out of bed before the Sun's up
C                  Am
Pours a pot in the thermos
Em                       G
Ain't much for change or fancier things
C                          Am                C
Same shirt, same hat, same Wranglers working away
                                D
Just another day, ain't nothing new

He's just out there slinging

             Em                  G
Smoke in the sky, boots in the dirt
              D                   Am
Gear shifting down on a dusty tractor
           Em            G
Copen can, two calloused hands
               D                       Am
Praying for rain in them fields and pastures
Em                 G
Somewhere out there there's a diesel and an ole boy
D                    Am
Keeping that dream alive
C                      D                     Em  G  D
Knocking down rows and blowing out smoke in the sky
Am           Em  G  D  Am
Smoke in the sky

             Em                  G
Smoke in the sky, boots in the dirt
              D                   Am
Gear shifting down on a dusty tractor
           Em            G
Copen can, two calloused hands
               D                       Am
Praying for rain in them fields and pastures
Em                 G
Somewhere out there there's a diesel and an ole boy
D                    Am
Keeping that dream alive
C                      D                     Em  G  D
Knocking down rows and blowing out smoke in the sky
Am           Em  G  D
Smoke in the sky
Am           Em  G  D
Smoke in the sky
Am           Em  G  D
Smoke in the sky