Chris Janson - Who's Your Farmer lyrics

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 Oh, say my name, let it echo through the holler Who's your farmer 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 Home grown southern charmer Who's your farmer [Chorus:] 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:] Say my name, let it echo through the holler Who's your farmer Aw, who's your farmer