Johnny Cash – Cotton Fields The Cotton Song (Ukulele)

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When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle

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In them old cottonfields back home

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When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle

               G              C
In them old cottonfields back home

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Now when them cotton bowls get rotten you can't pick very much cotton

                               G
In them old cottonfields back home

       C                               F           C
It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana

              G               C
In them old cottonfields back home

         D                                     G           D 
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle

                               A
In them old cottonfields back home

         D                                     G           D 
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle

               A              D
In them old cottonfields back home

               G                                 D
Now when them cotton bowls get rotten you can't pick very much cotton

                               A
In them old cottonfields back home

       D                               G           D
It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana

              A               D
In them old cottonfields back home

         C                                     F           C 
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle

                               G
In them old cottonfields back home

         C                                     F           C 
When I was a little bitty baby my mama would rock me in my cradle

               G              C
In them old cottonfields back home

               F                                 C
Now when them cotton bowls get rotten you can't pick very much cotton

                               G
In them old cottonfields back home

       C                               F           C
It was down in Louisiana just about a mile from Texarkana

              G               C
In them old cottonfields back home

              G               C
In them old cottonfields back home

              G               C
In them old cottonfields back home