Tobacco Road

Tobacco Road

I was born

In a trunk

My Mumma died,

Yeah, my Daddy got drunk

Left me here

To die alone

in the middle of Tobacco Road

I grew up in, yeah

Rusty shack

All I owned was a hanging on my back

Lord knows how much I loathed

This place called Tobacco Road

Coz its home

The only life I ever know, yeh

And the Lord knows I loathed

Tobacco Road

Yeh, Yeh, Yeh...

I'm gonna leave now

Get me a job

With the help and the grace of God

I'm gonna save my money

Get very rich I know

Bring it back to Tobacco Road

Bring that dynamite, yeh

Big old crane

Blow it up, tear it down

Start all over again

Build me a town

Be very proud to show

Keep the name of Tobacco Road

Coz its home

The only life I ever know, yeh

And the Lord knows I loathed

Tobacco Road

Yeh, Yeh, Yeh.

(Break)

I'm gonna leave now

And get me a job, yeh

With the help and the grace of God

I'm gonna save my money

Get very rich I know

Bring it back to Tobacco Road

Bring that dynamite, yeh

big old crane

Blow it up, tear it down

Start all over again

Build me a town

Be very proud to show

keep the name of Tobacco Road

Coz its home

The only life I ever know, yeh

And the Lord knows I loathed

Tobacco Road.

Yeh,

Tobacco Road.

Yeh, Yeh

 
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