Текст (слова) песни: Creedence Clearwater Revival - Cotton Fields

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When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old cotton fields back home;

CHORUS2:
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton fields back home.

CHORUS3:
Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten
You cant pick very much cotton,
In them old cotton fields back home.

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