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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)