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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
There's down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
When them cotton bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
There's down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
Yeah, my big daddy was a mean motherfucker
To me and my little brother
In them old cotton fields back home
He drank a lot of whiskey
And he drank a lot of wine
And when he died he didn't leave me a dime
In them old cotton fields back home
When them cotton bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
There's down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
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