Tobacco Road
Love Affair Lyrics


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I was born in a dump
my mother died
my daddy got drunk
they Left me here
to die or grow
in the middle of
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road

i Grew up in a rusty shack
all I ever owned babe
was hangin' on my back
Lord above know
how much I loathe
this mean ol' place called
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road

But it's home yes
the only life I've ever known
and the lord knows
how much I loathe
Tobacco Road (Road, Road, Road)

Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
I'm talkin' 'bout road (Road, Road, Road)
I'm talkin' 'bout that road (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Everybody's got one (Road, Road, Road)
Everybody's got some (Road, Road, Road)
Everybody's got feel one (Road, Road, Road)
Everybody remember (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)

But it's home mmm
the only life this boy has ever known
and the lord knows
how much I loathe
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)

I'm gonna leave (Road, Road, Road)
and get myself a job (Road, Road, Road)
with the help (Road, Road, Road)
and the grace from above (Road, Road, Road)
I'll get me some dynamite (Road, Road, Road)
and I'll get me a crane (Road, Road, Road)
And I'll blow it all up, tear it down (Road, Road, Road)
Start all over again (Road, Road, Road)
And I'll build me a town (Road, Road, Road)
I'll be proud to show (Road, Road, Road)
And I'll keep the name (Road, Road, Road)
And I'll keep the name (Road, Road, Road)
And I'll keep the name Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road
Tobacco Road

you're dirty and you're filthy
but I love you
cause you're my home, baby
You are my home
the only life I've ever known
You are my home
You are my home
Yes, you're my home
Ya hear me, you're my home
you're my home

yes it's home, yes
the only life I've ever known
and the lord knows
how much I loathe
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)
Tobacco Road, yeah (Road, Road, Road)





do it again, ya feel a thing (Road, Road, Road)
do it again, ya feel a thing (Road, Road, Road)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Love Affair's song "Tobacco Road" tell the story of a person who grew up in a poor and tough environment known as Tobacco Road. The first stanza talks about the person's birthplace, which was a dump, and how their mother died, and their father got drunk, leaving them to die or grow up in the middle of Tobacco Road. The second stanza talks about how the person grew up in a rusty shack with all their possessions hanging on their back. The person expresses how much they loathe this place, but it's the only home they've ever known, and they have to accept it.


The person talks about leaving Tobacco Road to get a job, blow everything up and start again with the help of God. They plan to build a town and keep the name Tobacco Road because it's their home. The song ends with the person acknowledging how dirty and filthy Tobacco Road is, but it's still their home. They claim that they love their home, for it is the only life they've ever known, even though they hate it.


"Tobacco Road" was written by American songwriter John D. Loudermilk in 1960. The song has been covered by many artists, including Jefferson Airplane, David Lee Roth, and Eric Burdon, among others. The song was a hit for the British pop-soul band The Love Affair in 1968, reaching the top five in the UK and Australia.


Line by Line Meaning

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


my mother died
My mother died and I never knew her


my daddy got drunk
My father was an alcoholic and struggled with addiction


they Left me here
They abandoned me


to die or grow
I was left to die or fend for myself


in the middle of
In the heart of


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


i Grew up in a rusty shack
I grew up in poor and inadequate housing


all I ever owned babe
All my belongings were few and carried on my back


was hangin' on my back
I had very little of my own and what I did have, I carried with me


Lord above know
Only God knows


how much I loathe
I intensely dislike and hate


this mean ol' place called
This despicable and miserable place known as


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


But it's home yes
Despite its flaws, it's where I come from and I'm familiar with it


the only life I've ever known
It's the only existence I'm used to


and the lord knows
God understands


how much I loathe
I intensely dislike and hate


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


(Road, Road, Road)
Repetition of the chorus


I'm talkin' 'bout road
I'm talking about the rough and difficult life I have lived


I'm talkin' 'bout that road
I'm discussing the place that made me who I am


Everybody's got one
Everyone has their own difficult situation


Everybody's got some
Everyone has their own challenges and struggles


Everybody's got feel one
Everyone can relate to my story in their own way


Everybody remember
Everyone has their own memories of the hardships they've faced


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Road, yeah
Repetition of the chorus


Road, yeah
Repetition of the chorus


Road, yeah
Repetition of the chorus


Road, yeah
Repetition of the chorus


But it's home mmm
Despite its flaws, it's where I come from and I'm familiar with it


the only life this boy has ever known
It's the only existence I'm used to


and the lord knows
God understands


how much I loathe
I intensely dislike and hate


Tobacco Road, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


I'm gonna leave
I will leave this place


and get myself a job
I will find work so I can support myself


with the help
With divine support and guidance


and the grace from above
With mercy and kindness from God


I'll get me some dynamite
I will acquire explosives


and I'll get me a crane
I will buy or rent a crane


And I'll blow it all up, tear it down
I will demolish the old and start anew


Start all over again
I will begin anew


And I'll build me a town
I will create a new and better community


I'll be proud to show
I will be proud to display my achievement


And I'll keep the name
I will name it the same


And I'll keep the name
I will keep the name the same


And I'll keep the name Tobacco Road, yeah
I will preserve the history and memory of the place despite its hardships


Tobacco Road, yeah, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


you're dirty and you're filthy
The place is unclean and unkempt


but I love you
But I have a deep attachment to it


cause you're my home, baby
Because it's where I come from and where I belong


You are my home
It's where I belong and where I feel comfortable


Yes, you're my home
It's the place I call home


Ya hear me, you're my home
I emphasize and reiterate that it's my home


yes it's home, yes
Despite its flaws, it's where I come from and I'm familiar with it


the only life I've ever known
It's the only existence I'm used to


and the lord knows
God understands


how much I loathe
I intensely dislike and hate


Tobacco Road, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


Tobacco Road, yeah
An impoverished area with a reputation for tobacco farming and addiction


do it again, ya feel a thing
Repetition of the chorus




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: John D. Loudermilk

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