文本歌词

Cotton Pickin' Blues - Robert Petway
She's a cotton‑picking woman Lord she does it all the
Time
She's a cotton‑picking woman Lord she does it all the
Time
If you don't stop picking cotton now baby I believe you
Sure going to lose you mind
She picked so much cotton she even don't know where to
Go
She picked so much cotton she even don't know where to
Go
She'll even moan now sweet mama honey she's going from
Door to door
She's a cotton‑picking woman I swear she pick cotton
All the time
She's a cotton‑picking woman I swear she pick cotton
All the time
If you don't stop picking now baby I believe you going
To lose your mind
I'm so far from my home well I can't tell right from
Wrong
I'm so far from my home well I can't tell right from
Wrong
Now my baby last night mama oh well she said now black
Man I'm going
How long on my bended knees How long on my bended knees
Pick so much cotton now partner will you forgive me if
You please