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When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton field back ho-ume.
It was down in Louisiana - just about a mile from Texarkana -
In them old cotton field back home.

Oh, when them cotton boll get rotten - 
You can't pick ve-ery much cotton
In them old cotton field back ho-ume.
It was down in Louisiana - just about a mile from Texarkana -
In them old cotton field back home.

When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton field back ho-ume.
It was down in Louisiana - just about a mile from Texarkana -
In them old cotton field back home.

Oh, when them cotton boll get rotten - 
You can't pick ve-ery much cotton
In them old cotton field back ho-ume.
It was down in Louisiana - just about a mile from Texarkana -
In them old cotton field back home.

(Guitar solo)

When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton field back ho-ume.
It was down in Louisiana - just about a mile from Texarkana -
In them old cotton field back home,
In them old cotton field back ho-ume.