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.