Capo 3
  
  
Intro: G 
              Da da da da da da da da 
  
  
Someday I'll be a farmer, working the land 
  
I wish I was a farmer, to work with my hands 
                D 
'Cause it's been too long a ride, too high the fare 
        Em                  C                G  D   G 
Well, I built and climbed a mountain, but it wasn't there 
          Em            C             G  D G 
And I been looking all around, looked everywhere 
        Em                  C                G  D   G 
Well, I built and climbed a mountain, but it wasn't there 
         Em 
It isn't there, dum ta dum 
                        D             G 
It isn't here, it isn't there, nor anywhere 
  
  
  
I'm gonna pick an apple, right from the tree 
  
I'm gonna eat the apple, 'cause it grew there for me 
                 D 
And it's been too long a ride, too high the fare 
        Em                  C                G  D  G 
Well, I built and climbed a mountain, but it wasn't there 
          Em            C             G  D G 
And I been looking all around, looked everywhere 
   Em                C               G D   G 
To build and climb a mountain, if it isn't there 
         Em 
It isn't there, dum ta dum 
                        G          D  G 
It isn't here, it isn't there, nor anywhere 
  
  
  
I wish I was a farmer, working the land 
  
Some day I'll be a farmer, to work with my hands 
                 D 
'Cause, it's been too long a ride, too high the fare 
           Em                  C                G  D   G 
You know I built and climbed a mountain, but it wasn't there 
           Em           C             G  D G 
And I been looking all around, looked everywhere 
        Em                  C                G  D   G 
Well, I built and climbed a mountain, but it wasn't there 
           Em           C             G  D G 
And I been looking all around, looked everywhere 
   Em                C               G D   G 
To build and climb a mountain, if it isn't there 
         Em 
It isn't there, dum ta dum 
                        G          D  G 
It isn't here, it isn't there, nor anywhere 
  
  
  
I wish I was a farmer, working the land 
  
Some day I'll be a farmer, to work with my hands 
                                    D  G 
Da da ti da ti dum dum ti dum da da da dum