Cotton Fields
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, when them cotton bowls get rotten
You can't pick a-very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, when them cotton bowls get rotten
You can't pick a-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
In them old cotton fields back home
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, when them cotton bowls get rotten
You can't pick a-very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was just a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Well, when them cotton bowls get rotten
You can't pick a-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
In them old cotton fields back home