The Carter Family - Cotton Fields paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Cotton Fields - The Carter Family



When I was a little bitty baby My mamma would rock me in my cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
When I was a little bitty baby My mamma would rock me in my cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Now when them cotton bolls get rotten
You can't pick 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
It was over in Arkansas The people asked me what
I'd come here for In them old cotton fields back home
It was over in Arkansas The people asked me what
I'd come here for In them old cotton fields back home
Now when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
It may sound a little bit funny
But you can't make too much money In them old cotton fields back home
It may sound a little bit funny But you can't make too much money
In them old cotton fields back home
Now when them cotton bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home
In them old cotton fields back home



Writer(s): Huddie Ledbetter


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