When I was a little baby
My mother'd rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields at home
When I was a little baby
My mother would rock me in the cradle
In them old cotton fields at home
Oh when them cotton balls get rotten
You couldn't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana
"Just a mile" from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields at home
It may sound a little funny
But you didn't make very much money
In them old cotton fields at home
It may sound a little funny
But you didn't make very much money
In them old cotton fields at home
Oh when them cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana
"Just a mile" from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields at home
I was poor in Arkansas
People asked me "What you come here for?"
In them old cotton fields at home
I was poor in Arkansas
People asked me "What you come here for?"
In them old cotton fields at home
Oh when them cotton balls get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana
"Just a mile" from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields at home