When I was a little itty bitty baby My momma would rock me in the cradle 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 them cotton bolls 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 homeในพระนามพระเยซู Как земля без дождя в знойное лето Как снеговой покров зимой tạ̉ml 3 Fiti voiosi intotdeauna shén jiāng zhì huì gěi wǒ Schiaccia il serpente ṣlạẗ Sıkıntımda Çağırırım suī shì sì miàn chǔ gē
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