Cotton Field
When I was a little bitty baby,
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old cotton field back home.
It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old cotton field back home.
And when them cotton ball get rotten,
You can't pick very much cotton,
In them old cotton field back home.


歌词大意
当我还是个小婴孩时，
妈妈常把我放在摇蓝里摇着我，
在家乡那片老棉花田里。
我的家乡在路易斯安那，
离泰克萨卡那一英里，
在家乡那片老棉花田里。
噢，当棉花桃腐烂时，
你就摘不到多少棉花，
在家乡那片老棉花田里。