I'm pickin' tomatoes
And I do it for you
I'm pickin' tomatoes
The whole day through
I go into the field to make me some money
By having a good time with my honey
And the sun looks over the hill
I don't feel tired
When I see your smile
Know I feel the pain
In my bones
But I don't mind working so hard
For I know we'll never be apart
And the sun looks over the hill
I'm pickin' tomatoes
And I do it for you
I'm pickin' tomatoes
The whole day through
When my bag is filled with fruit
I'd take a little rest in the wood
And the sun is already down again
And the sun is already down again
And the sun is already down again
