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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
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