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Cotton Fields

When I was a little bitty baby,
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

Well it was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten,
You can't pick very much cotton,
In them old cotton fields back home.

Well it was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

(guitar solo)

When I was a little bitty baby,
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

Well it was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home

(indeterminable mumbling)

When I was a little bitty baby,
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
In them old cotton fields back home.

Well it was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

(guitar solo)

Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten,
You can't pick very much cotton,
In them old cotton fields back home.

Well it was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.

When I was a little bitty baby,
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
All night long.

All night long.

adios mother.


Mirror lyrics:

adios mother.

All night long.

All night long.
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
When I was a little bitty baby,

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
Well it was down in Louisiana,

In them old cotton fields back home.
You can't pick very much cotton,
Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten,

(guitar solo)

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
Well it was down in Louisiana,

In them old cotton fields back home.
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
When I was a little bitty baby,

(indeterminable mumbling)

Back home
Back home
Back home
Back home

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
Well it was down in Louisiana,

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
When I was a little bitty baby,

(guitar solo)

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
Well it was down in Louisiana,

In them old cotton fields back home.
You can't pick very much cotton,
Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten,

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
Well it was down in Louisiana,

In them o-o-old cotton fields back home.
My momma would rock me in a cradle,
When I was a little bitty baby,


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