John Deere Tractor

E    = 022100
E7   = 020100
F#   = 244322(bar chord)
F#7  = 242322(bar chord)
G    = 320003
G/F# = 200030


[Intro]
D  D/C#  D9/B  Asus (x2) D  C9 D

D     D/C#  D9/C                            G
Dear Mama,  well here's a letter from your girl
G/F#        G                      D
    Well I think my city days are done gone
        C9               G             D   C9 D
And it ain't been three weeks since I came
D    D/C#  D9/C                  G
And Mama,  I do remember what you said
G/F#         G                        D
   Say your prayers before you go to bed child
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       C9           G              D
And remember city boys ain't the same

[Chorus 1]
            C9                      G
I'm like a John Deere Tractor in a half acre field
B7                                 E                E7
Tryin' to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel
       A          D                  A             D
How I wish I was home mom where the blue grass is growin'
         A             E              A  A7
And the sweet country boys don't compla--in

D   D/C#  D9/C                            G
And mama, so much perfume I thought I'd drown
G/F#        G                         D
   And the Lord didn't seem to be nowhere around
        C9               G               D
Hey, I felt just like a flower from the vine

[Chorus 2]
            C9                      G
I'm like a John Deere Tractor in a half acre field
B7                                 E                E7
Tryin' to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel
         A          D                  A             D
How I'd like to be home mom where the blue grass is growin'
         A           E              A  A7  C A
And the fire light shimmers and it shi------nes

[Chorus 3]
(key change then fades out)
            D                       A
I'm like a John Deere Tractor in a half acre field
C#7                                F#               F#7
Tryin' to plow a furrow where the soil is made of steel
       B          E                  B             E
How I wish I was home mom where the blue grass is growin'
         B             F#             B  B7
And the sweet country boys don't compla--in