Cottonfields Songtext
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Cottonfields Songtext
When I was a little pretty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, it was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
And when those 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 old cotton fields back home
Now it may sound a little bit funny
But we didn't get very much money
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, it was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was a little pretty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, it was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, it was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
And when those 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 old cotton fields back home
Now it may sound a little bit funny
But we didn't get very much money
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, it was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was a little pretty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, it was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home
Writer(s): Traditional, Huddie Ledbetter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

