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