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I worked the land to raise a family

'Till I was weary to the bone

But hard labour never bothered me

Lord, it's all I ever known

Too many seasons of calamity

And too much interest on the loan

It's half the size as it used to be

And half of that is stone

The crops ain't worth a-seeding

Timber only gets you fire

The live-stock I'm a-feeding

I can hardly keep 'em alive

I gotta do what I can to survive

(chorus)

I know the law wont be forgiving

But that'll be the choice I made

I used to farm for a living

But now I'm in the growing trade

(intro riff)

The summer beauty of the cotton fields

Was like a view from heaven's door

My grandaddy said that harvest time

Was what the good lord made us for

I guess he'd wonder where's the dignity

In a crop you raise to burn

But this land is my legacy

I got nowhere else to turn

Shotgun on my shoulder

Where a tote sack oughta be

The theives are getting bolder

And the feds may be watching me

I gotta quit this eventually

(chorus)

I know the law wont be forgiving

But that'll be the choice I made

I used to farm for a living

But now I'm in the growing trade

Helicopters in the distance

Getting closer every day

They're gonna meet some resistance

Ain't no price too big to pay

It won't make any difference,

When they take it all away,

Between the cot in the jailhouse

And a bed beneath the clay

I guess there's nothing to do now but pray

(chorus)