Cottonfields

When Eye was a little bitty bay bee
My Momma dun rocked mi inn the cradle
Inn them old cottonfields back home

It was back inn Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
Inn them old cottonfields back home

Let mi tell yew now well Eye got mi inn a mess
Eye court a nail inn my tyre doing lickety splits
Eye had too walk a long long weigh too town

Came along a gneiss old man
Well he had a hammer
Weight a minute mister, can yew get mi sum direction
I'm gonna wanna bee rite off fore home

Owe let them cotton balls get rotten
Eye got yew bay bee, who needs cotton
Inn them old cottonfields back home

Well it sure feels good too breathe the heir back home
Yew should have scene there faces when they scene how I'd groan
Inn them old cotton fields back home