When I was a little baby,
My mother rocked me in the cradle,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
My mother rocked me in the cradle,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
It was down in Lou'siana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old, cotton fields back home. :|
Chorus:
Oh when them cotton balls got rotten,
You couldn't pick very much cotton,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
It may sound a little funny,
But you didn't make very much money,
In them old, cotton fields back home. :|
I was home in Arkansas,
People ask me what you come her for,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old, cotton fields back home. :|
Chorus:
Oh when them cotton balls got rotten,
You couldn't pick very much cotton,
In them old, cotton fields back home.
It may sound a little funny,
But you didn't make very much money,
In them old, cotton fields back home. :|
I was home in Arkansas,
People ask me what you come her for,
In them old, cotton fields back home. :|
ELS CAMPS DE COTÓ
ELS CAMPS DE COTÓ
QUAN JO ERA UN NEN PETIT,
LA MARE EM BRESSOLAVA
ALLÀ ALS VELLS CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
ALLÀ A
LOUISIANA
MOLT I MOLT A
PROP DE TEXARKANA
ALLÀ ALS VELLS CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
I TOTS ELS DIES QUE PLOVIA,
EL COTÓ NO ES RECOLLIA,
ALLÀ ALS VELLS CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
ALLÀ A LOUISIANA
ALLÀ A LOUISIANA
MOLT I MOLT A PROP DE TEXARKANA
ALLÀ ALS VELLS
CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
I QUAN VAIG ANAR A ARKANSAS
LA GENT EM PREGUNTAVA,
“I TÚ PER QUÈ HAS VINGT AQUÍ”
PERÒ TAMBÉ S’HA DE DIR
QUE NO ES GUANYA GAIRE BÉ LA VIDA
ALLÀ ALS VELLS CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
I TOTS ELS DIES QUE PLOVIA,
EL COTÓ NO ES RECOLLIA,
ALLÀ ALS VELLS CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
ALLÀ A LOUISIANA
ALLÀ A LOUISIANA
MOLT I MOLT A PROP DE TEXARKANA
ALLÀ ALS VELLS
CAMPS DE COTÓ BLANC
