Mailpouch Chew

I broke down where the road was winding I looked around and I started findin' Evidence of a day gone by Most folks don't know Daffodils in a row a bloomin' An old gray barn in ruins On the side an old painted ad For Mailpouch Chew In those days of desperation The painted barn was their salvation A workin' farm that had seen it's better days Plant the fields the fence needs mendin' It seems the list was a neverendin' At the end of the month the Mailpouch Chew Would always pay And they would pray for rain on Sunday Start a workin' hard daybreak on Monday Run into town on Saturday So much to do Well it's a gee and a haw for turnin' While the mid-day suns a burnin' The money comes when the good folks buy The Mailpouch Chew yeah Well I watch my vision fade away Brings me to the present day Back to that broken down homestead In that field Well it's funny how when times they change A lot of things just stay the same The pain that farmer feels Is still very real We still pray for rain on Sunday Start a workin' hard daybreak on Monday Run into town on Saturday So much to do Well it's a gee and haw for turnin' While the mid-day suns a burnin' The money comes when the good folks buy The Mailpouch Chew yeah We still pray for rain on Sunday Start a workin' hard daybreak on Monday Run into town on Saturday So much to do It's a gee and a haw for turnin' While the mid-day suns a burnin The money comes when the good folks buy The Mailpouch Chew yeah Buy the Mailpuch Chew Hey yeah aaww Whoooo ooo ooo ooo ooo