歌词
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would
Rock me in my cradle
In them old cottonfields back home
When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would
Rock me in my cradle
In them old cottonfields back home
Now when them cotton bolls get rotten you can't pick
Very much cotton
In them old cottonfields back home
It was down in louisiana just about a mile from
Texarkana
In them old cottonfields back home
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would
Rock me in my cradle
In them old cottonfields back home
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would
Rock me in my cradle
In them old cottonfields back home
Now when them cotton bolls get rotten you can't pick
Very much cotton
In them old cottonfields back home
It was down in louisiana just about a mile from
Texarkana
In them old cottonfields back home
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would
Rock me in my cradle
In them old cottonfields back home
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would
Rock me in my cradle
In them old cottonfields back home
Now when them cotton bolls get rotten you can't pick
Very much cotton
In them old cottonfields back home
It was down in louisiana just about a mile from
Texarkana
In them old cottonfields back home
In them old cottonfields back home
In them old cottonfields back home