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[C] When I was a little bitty baby, my mama would [F] rock me in my [C] cradle. In them old cotton fields back [G] home
It was [C] down in Louisiana, just about a [F] mile from Texar- [C] -kana. In them old [G] cotton fields back [C] home
[C] Oh, when them [F] cotton bolls get rotten, you can’t [C] pick very much cotton. In them old cotton fields back [G] home.
It was [C] down in Louisiana, just about a [F] mile from Texar- [C] -kana. In them old [G] cotton fields back [C] home
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In them [C] old [G] cotton fields back [C] home
