An American Farmer plants a seed
In the soil that Freedom won
He waters his field with the sweat of his brow
And kneels to pray for sun
The Legends tell that a Patriot fell
By the banks of a Gettysburg stream
And Liberty's flood washed the Patriot's blood
To the roots of the American Dream

[Chorus:]
Growing!  Growing!
Growing America Strong!
The fulsome fields, The Nations's yield
The crop is green and strong
We're Growing!

The Farmer's Pride at harvest-tide
Is the crop with the golden glow
Like a Fourth of July and a hazy sky
Summer evening long ago
The golden glow from the Farmer's row
Is American through and through
The truest taste of Freedom
Is Cigarettes and You!

[Chorus:]
Cigarettes!  Cigarettes!
American through and through!
The Truest Taste of Freedom...
Is Cigarettes and You!