When I was a little baby, my mama would rob me
In the crag, in the moat
Cotton fields at home
When I was a little baby, my mama would rob me
In the crag, in the moat
Cotton fields at home
Oh, in them cotton bowls, they're rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana
Just a mile from up Texarkana
In them old cotton fields at home
I was over in Arkansas
The people did ask me, whatcha comin' for?
In them old cotton fields at home
I was over in Arkansas
The people did ask me, whatcha comin' for?
In them old cotton fields at home
Oh, in them cotton bowls, they're rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana
Just a mile from up Texarkana
In them old cotton fields at home
When I was a little baby, my mama would rob me
In the crag, in the moat
Cotton fields at home
When I was a little baby, my mama would rob me
In them old cotton fields at home
Oh, in them cotton bowls, they're rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields at home
It was down in Louisiana
Just a mile from up Texarkana
In them old cotton fields at home