Last Of His Kind (The Farm Aid Song)
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Was the last of a dying breed
Living off the land
And taking what he needs
Don't say much for the future
When a family can't survive
I'd hate to say the farmer
Was the last of his kind.
In the struggle for parity
Not one man's voice can sound
Cause the foundation
of the conglomerate
Is firmly in the ground.
Yeah, they want to feed the world
But for power and for greed
Then they'll cut off the supply
Until they get what they need.
Well I dreamed I saw a dust bowl
Where the farmers used to live
Earth was flying through the sky
It had nothing left to give
Tractors were burning
On the Whitehouse lawn
Just woke up one morning
And the farmers all were gone
I hate to say the farmer
Was the last of a dying breed
Living off the land
And taking what he needs.
Don't say much for the future
When a family can't survive.
I'd hate to say the farmer
Was the last of his kind.
Don't say much for the future
When a family can't survive.
I'd hate to say the farmer
Was the last of his kind.
Last Of His Kind (The Farm Aid Song)
Neil Young's "Last Of His Kind (The Farm Aid Song)" serves as a poignant tribute to the enduring spirit of family farming. Written specifically for the Farm Aid concert series, which Young co-founded to support sustainable agriculture, the track captures his deep commitment to rural America. The recording reflects Young's signature blend of folk-rock storytelling and acoustic warmth, themes that permeate his extensive discography. Rather than a standard protest song, this work functions as an anthem for the agricultural community, highlighting the struggles and resilience of farmers. It stands as a testament to Young's ability to merge personal conviction with musical expression, creating a piece that resonates with both longtime fans and listeners drawn to his advocacy-driven catalog.

