Cotton Fields Songtext

When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle
In those old cotton fields back home
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle
In those old cotton fields back home
Oh when those cotton bolls get rotten you can't pick very much cotton
In those old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana
In those old cotton fields back home
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When I was a little bitty baby...
In those old cotton fields back home
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