Capo 2 G5 Hardest work that ever I done, was done beneath that burning sun D5 G5 Hauling that tobacco around to cure. I would chop that wicked weed til my hands and fingers bleed D5 G5 Working like a mule maybe more C5 G5 We've been farming on this land since 1810 E5 C5 D5 Through flood, drought and pestilence and war G5 Now I sure am sad to say that I lived to see this day D5 G5 And we don't grow tobacco around here no more! Chorus: C5 G5 We don't grow, we don't grow D5 Oh, it's still the only work we'll ever know C5 G5 Well, we don't grow, we don't grow D5 G5 We don't grow tobacco around here no more! G5 Grandpa told me this, I know Change is coming won't be slow D5 G5 Knocking just like a thunder at the door Barren fields are all around, empty barns just falling down D5 G5 Well Iron weeds coming up through the floor C5 G5 Once we growed it by the pound Now the kids all moved to town E5 C5 D5 And all that's left are elderly and poor G5 Now I sure am sad to say That I will live to see this day D5 G5 And we don't grow tobacco around here no more C5 G5 We don't grow, we don't grow D5 Oh, it's still the only work we'll ever know C5 G5 Well, we don't grow, we don't grow D5 G5 We don't grow tobacco around here no more! Whoooo yes I sure am sad to say This way of life has gone away D5 G5 Now that we don't grow tobacco around here no more D5 G5 Well, No we don't grow tobacco around here no more!