| When I was a little bitty baby
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| My mama would rock me in the cradle
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| In them old cotton fields back home.
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| When I was a little bitty baby
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| My mama would rock me in the cradle
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| In them old cotton fields back home.
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| Oh, when them cotton balls get rotten
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| You can’t pick very much cotton
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| In them old cotton fields back home.
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| It was down in Louisisana
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| Just about a mile from Texarkana,
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| And them old cotton fields back home.
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| It may sound a little funny,
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| But you didn’t make very much money
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| In them old cotton fields back home.
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| It may sound a little funny,
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| But you didn’t make very much money
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| In them old cotton fields back home.
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| Oh, when them cotton balls get rotten
|
| You can’t pick very much cotton
|
| In them old cotton fields back home.
|
| It was down in Louisisana
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| Just about a mile from Texarkana,
|
| And them old cotton fields back home.
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| When I was a little bitty baby
|
| My mama would rock me in the cradle
|
| In them old cotton fields back home.
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| When I was a little bitty baby
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| My mama would rock me in the cradle
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| In them old cotton fields back home,
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| In them old cotton fields back home. |