When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
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.

Oh, 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.

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
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.

Oh, 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.

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
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.

In them old cotton fields back home.

Cuando era un pequeño bebé bitty
Mi mama me oscilaría en la horquilla,
En ellos los viejos campos del algodón mueven hacia atrás a casa;

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Estaba abajo en Luisiana,
Apenas alrededor de una milla del texarkana,
En ellos los viejos campos del algodón mueven hacia atrás a casa.

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Oh, cuando las cápsulas del algodón consiguen putrefactos
Tú de la selección algodón linado mucho,
En ellas los viejos campos del algodón mueven hacia atrás a casa.

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