DGAD MMMMmmmm DGAD MMMMmmmm D G When the Lord made me, he made a simple man A D Not much money and not much land D G He didnt make me no banker, or legal charmer D G Do, When the Lord made me he made a Blackland Farmer.ea D G Well my hands aint smooth and my face is rough A D But my heart is warm and my ways aint tough D G I guess Im the luckiest man ever born D G D Cause the Lord gave me health and a Blackland Farm DGAD MMMMmmmm DGAD MMMMmmmm D G Breakin up the new ground early in the day A D Gonna plant cotton, Im gonna plant hay D G I love to smell the sweet breeze blowin through the corn D G D Life has sure done me right by my Blackland Farm D G I feel like Im getting closer to you God A D A pint in the ground and Im breakin up the sod D G My mind is at ease and I can do no harm D G D Lord I owe it all to you and my Blackland Farm DGAD MMMMmmmm DGAD MMMMmmmm