Tobacco Road
Hank Williams Jr. Lyrics


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I was born in a dump
Mama died and daddy got drunk
Left me here to die or grow
In the middle of Tobacco Road

Grew up in a rusty shack
All I had was hangin′ on my back
Only you know, how I loathe
This place called Tobacco Road

But it's my home,
The only life I′ve ever known
Lord knows I love you so
Tobacco Road

Gonna leave, get me a job
With some help and the grace of God
Make some money, which I know
And bring it back to Tobacco Road

'Cause it's home
The only life I′ve ever known
Lord knows I love you so, Tobacco Road

Bring dynamite, and a big crane
Blow it all up, start over again
Build a town, I′d be proud to show
Name that sucker, Tobacco Road

'Cause it′s my home
The only life I've ever known
Lord knows I love you so, Tobacco Road

Tobacco Road




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Overall Meaning

The song "Tobacco Road" by Hank Williams Jr. is about a person's experience growing up in a place called Tobacco Road. The lyrics describe the poverty and hardship that the singer faced as a child, from being born in a dump to living in a rusty shack. The chorus expresses the singer's mixed feelings of love and loathing for the place that he grew up in. He dreams of leaving to find work and make money, yet he still feels a deep attachment to Tobacco Road.


The final verse of the song takes on a more hopeful tone as the singer imagines transforming Tobacco Road into a town that he can be proud of. He suggests bringing dynamite and a crane to start over and build a new town that he would name Tobacco Road. Throughout the song, there is a sense of resignation to the singer's circumstances, but also a determination to rise above them and make a better life for himself.


Line by Line Meaning

I was born in a dump
I was born in a place of poverty and struggle


Mama died and daddy got drunk
My mother passed away and my father struggled with alcohol


Left me here to die or grow
He left me here to either succumb to the harshness of life or rise above it


In the middle of Tobacco Road
In a town known for its tobacco industry and poverty


Grew up in a rusty shack
I grew up in a decrepit house with minimal living conditions


All I had was hangin' on my back
I had only the bare necessities to survive


Only you know, how I loathe
Only I know how much I despise


This place called Tobacco Road
This town that has brought me so much hardship and pain


But it's my home,
Despite my dislike, I cannot deny that it is my place of origin


The only life I've ever known
It is the only life I have experienced thus far


Lord knows I love you so
Despite all of its challenges, I still have a fondness for it


Gonna leave, get me a job
I plan to leave and find work elsewhere


With some help and the grace of God
I will need support and divine intervention to make this happen


Make some money, which I know
I will work hard to earn a living for myself


And bring it back to Tobacco Road
And eventually use my earnings to give back to my hometown


'Cause it's home
Again, it is my place of origin


Bring dynamite, and a big crane
If I had the power, I would destroy everything and start from scratch


Blow it all up, start over again
I would demolish the old and create something new


Build a town, I'd be proud to show
I want my hometown to be a place of which I can be proud


Name that sucker, Tobacco Road
And I want it to maintain the same name, in honor of its history and struggles


'Cause it's my home
Regardless of its condition, it is still where I come from


The only life I've ever known
Again, I cannot deny that it is all I've experienced


Lord knows I love you so, Tobacco Road
Despite everything, I still have love for my hometown




Writer(s): John D. Loudermilk

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