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When I was a little biddy baby My mamma would a-rock me in my cradle In them old cottonfields back home When I was a little biddy baby My mamma would a-rock me in my cradle In them old old cottonfields back home Well it may not sound too funny But we didn't make a-very much money In them old cottonfields back home Well it may not sound too funny But we didn't t make a-very much money In them old cottonfields back home Oh when them cotton balls get a-rotten You couldn't t pick a-very much cotton In them old cottonfields back home I was down in Louisiana Round about a mile from a-Texicana In them old old cottonfields back home I was down in Arkansas People said What did you come here for? From them old cotton fields back home I was down in Arkansas People said What did you come here for? Letras de cancionesFrom them old old cotton fields back home Oh when them cotton balls get a-rotten You couldn't t pick a-very much cotton In them old cottonfields back home I was down in Louisiana Round about a mile from a-Texicana In them old old cottonfields back home In them old old cottonfields back home In them old old cottonfields back home From Letras Mania