Sell your trees, sell your water Sell your wheat fields, sell your daughter Sell your paper, sell your schemes Sell your silver, sell your dreams Please don't sell Nova Scotia You know you'll never get it back You feel good now with a pocket full of money But nowhere to go when you've lost it at the track What seems like only a piece of ground Can get into your blood and move your heart around So the land you've always known Becomes a little bit of earth called home Please don't sell Nova Scotia You know you'll never get it back You feel good now with a pocket full of money But nowhere to go when you've lost it at the track Please don't sell Nova Scotia You know you'll never get it back You feel good now with a pocket full of money But nowhere to go when you've lost it at the track Nowhere to go when you've lost it at the track