Scorpions

Cotton Fields - C C R


When I was a little bit of baby

My mama would rocked me in the cradle

In them old cotton fields at home

It was down in Lousiana just far a mile from Texarkana

In them old cotton fields at home.

Oh when them cotton balls got rotten

you can't pick very much cotton,

In them old cotton fields at home

It was down in Lousiana just far a mile from Texarkana

In them old cotton fields at home.

When I was a little bit of baby

My mama would rocked me in the cradle

In them old cotton fields at home

It was down in Lousiana just far a mile from Texarkana

In them old cotton fields at home.

Oh when them cotton balls got rotten

you can't pick very much cotton,

In them old cotton fields at home

It was down in Lousiana just far a mile from Texarkana

In them old cotton fields at home.

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