In Them Old Cottonfields Back Home Songtext
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When I was a little bitty baby,
my mama would rock me in my cradle
in them old cottonfields back home.
When I was a little bitty baby...
Now, when them cotton bowls get rotten,
you can't pick very much cotton
in them old cottonfields back home.
It was down in Louisiana, just about a mile from Texarkana.
In them old cottonfields back home.
When I was a little bitty baby... When I was a little bitty baby... Now, when them cotton bowls get rotten
you can't pick very much cotton
in them old cottonfields back home.
It was down in Louisiana, just about a mile from Texarkana.
In them old cottonfields back home.
When I was a little bitty baby... When I was a little bitty baby... Now, when them cotton bowls get rotten
you can't pick very much cotton
in them old cottonfields back home.
It was down in Louisiana, just about a mile from Texarkana.
In them old cottonfields back home.
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