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 Now when them cotton bolls get rotten you canÂŽt 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 little bitty baby[x2] In them old cottonfields back home in them old cottonfields back home