Chris Janson
Who’s Your Farmer
[Verse 1]
Who's your farmer? Who's your roughneck?
Who’s your curved bill, dirty boots thrown on the back porch redneck?
Who’s the one you fix a drink, watch out over your kitchen sink?
Turn you on like a fire alarmer
Girl, who’s your farmer?

[Chorus]
Who keeps plantin' them kisses on your South Georgia lips?
Dancin’ in the rain with my hands on your hips
Who lays your life out in pretty little rows?
Who keeps that red dirt between your pretty toes?
Aw, say my name, let it echo through the holler
Who’s your farmer?

[Verse 2]
Who’s your John Deere? Who’s your cold beer?
Who’s the arms around you on a four-wheeler flyin’ through a hayfield?
Who’s your crooked smile in a t-shirt tan?
Homegrown southern charmer
Who’s your farmer?

[Chorus]
Who keeps plantin' them kisses on your South Georgia lips?
Dancin’ in the rain with my hands on your hips
Who lays your life out in pretty little rows?
Who keeps that red dirt between your pretty toes?
Aw, say my name, let it echo through the holler
Who’s your farmer?
[Guitar Solo]

[Bridge]
Who works harder on lovin’ you than any ol’ hard-earned dollar?
Tell me, who’s your farmer?
Girl, come on up here, let me show you how to drop a row marker
Tell me, who’s your farmer?

[Chorus]
Who keeps plantin' them kisses on your South Georgia lips?
Dancin’ in the rain with my hands on your hips
Who lays your life out in pretty little rows?
Who keeps that red dirt between your pretty toes?
Aw, say my name, let it echo through the holler
Who’s your farmer?
And say my name, let it echo through the holler
Who’s your farmer?

[Outro]
Aw, who’s your farmer, baby?