Em G You ever wonder where it comes fromC Am What's on your Sunday table?Em G You ever wonder how it got doneC 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 itC D It's where you're gonna findEm G Smoke in the sky, boots in the dirtD Am Gear shifting down on a dusty tractorEm G Copen can, two calloused handsD Am Praying for rain in them fields and pasturesEm G Somewhere out there there's a diesel and an ole boyD Am Keeping that dream aliveC D Em G D Knocking down rows and blowing out smoke in the skyAm Em G D Am Smoke in the skyEm G Rolls out of bed before the Sun's upC Am Pours a pot in the thermosEm G Ain't much for change or fancier thingsC Am C Same shirt, same hat, same Wranglers working awayD Just another day, ain't nothing new He's just out there slingingEm G Smoke in the sky, boots in the dirtD Am Gear shifting down on a dusty tractorEm G Copen can, two calloused handsD Am Praying for rain in them fields and pasturesEm G Somewhere out there there's a diesel and an ole boyD Am Keeping that dream aliveC D Em G D Knocking down rows and blowing out smoke in the skyAm Em G D Am Smoke in the skyEm G Smoke in the sky, boots in the dirtD Am Gear shifting down on a dusty tractorEm G Copen can, two calloused handsD Am Praying for rain in them fields and pasturesEm G Somewhere out there there's a diesel and an ole boyD Am Keeping that dream aliveC D Em G D Knocking down rows and blowing out smoke in the skyAm Em G D Smoke in the skyAm Em G D Smoke in the skyAm Em G D Smoke in the sky
Smoke In The Sky
Sean Stemaly
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