Lyrics The Seekers

The Seekers

Cotton Fields

When I was a little bitty baby

My mama would a-rock me in my cradle

In them old cotton fields back home

When I was a little bitty baby

My mama would a-rock me in my cradle

In them old, old cotton fields back home

Well, it may not sound too funny

But we didn't make a-very much money

In them old cotton fields back home

Well, it may not sound too funny

But we didn't make a-very much money

In them old, old cotton fields back home

Oh when them cotton balls get a-rotten

You couldn't pick a-very much cotton

In them old cotton fields back home

I was down in Louisiana

'Round about a mile from Texarkana

In them old, old cotton fields back home

I was down in Arkansas

People said "What did you come here for?"

From them old, old cotton fields back home

I was down in Arkansas

People said "What did you come here for?"

From them old, old cotton fields back home

Oh when them cotton balls get a-rotten

You couldn't pick a-very much cotton

In them old cotton fields back home

I was down in Louisiana

'Round about a mile from Texarkana

In them old, old cotton fields back home

In them old, old cotton fields back home

In them old, old cotton fields back home