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When I was a pretty little baby
My mama would rock me in my cradle
In them old cotton fields back home
Now, when them old fields get rotten
You can't pick very much cotton
In them old cotton fields back home
It was down in Louisiana
Just about a mile from Texarkana
In them old cotton fields back home
