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