7. Cotton Field

7. 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.
    歌詞大意
    當(dāng)我還是個(gè)小嬰孩時(shí)，
    媽媽常把我放在搖藍(lán)里搖著我，
    在家鄉(xiāng)那片老棉花田里。
    我的家鄉(xiāng)在路易斯安那，
    離泰克薩卡那一英里，
    在家鄉(xiāng)那片老棉花田里。
    噢，當(dāng)棉花桃腐爛時(shí)，
    你就摘不到多少棉花，
    在家鄉(xiāng)那片老棉花田里。