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Black wind blowing in the cotton field, honey
There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, baby
There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field
And oh how funny it makes me feel
Baby, sweet thing, darling

There's a long black cloud hanging in the sky, honey
There's a long black cloud hanging in the sky, baby
There's a long black cloud hanging in the sky
Weather's gonna break and hells gonna fly
Baby, sweet thing, darling

Cotton's pretty thin yonder on the hill, honey
Cotton's pretty thin yonder on the hill, baby
Cotton's pretty thin yonder on the hill
It won't clear a greenback dollar bill
Baby, sweet thing, darling

Work shade and back to the buzzard wing, honey
Work shade and back to the buzzard wing, baby
Work shade and back to the buzzard wing
Clouds are gonna bust and cry down rain
Baby, sweet thing, darling

There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, honey
There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, baby
There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field
And oh how funny it makes me feel
Baby, sweet thing, darling
Black wind blowing in the cotton field, honey   There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, baby   There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field   And oh how funny it makes me feel   Baby, sweet thing, darling      There's a long black cloud hanging in the sky, honey   There's a long black cloud hanging in the sky, baby   There's a long black cloud hanging in the sky   Weather's gonna break and hells gonna fly   Baby, sweet thing, darling      Cotton's pretty thin yonder on the hill, honey   Cotton's pretty thin yonder on the hill, baby   Cotton's pretty thin yonder on the hill   It won't clear a greenback dollar bill   Baby, sweet thing, darling      Work shade and back to the buzzard wing, honey   Work shade and back to the buzzard wing, baby   Work shade and back to the buzzard wing   Clouds are gonna bust and cry down rain   Baby, sweet thing, darling      There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, honey   There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field, baby   There's a black wind blowing in the cotton field   And oh how funny it makes me feel   Baby, sweet thing, darling