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Cotton Pickin' Time

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On a Mississippi mornin'
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My dad yelled out a warnin'
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Son you better hit that cotton patch soon
And on my way on down the field
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As I passed Old Johnson's Mill
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I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude.
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Well I couldn't help but stop and stare
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Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty that I'd seen
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Nearly drove my body wild
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I fell down tryin' to kick off my jeans.
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Well on that cotton pickin' mornin'
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I met up with Beck Morgan
You know that day I didn't get to work on time
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And in the days of my December
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I know I will remember
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Sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.
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Well I lost my job that summer
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But I guess I had it comin'
Cause that pickin' cotton just wasn't on my mind
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When you got a Tupelo honey
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Keepin' you cool in the Mississippi hot sunshine.
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And every cotton pickin' mornin'
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I met up with Becky Morgan
The whole dang I never got to work on time
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And in the days of my December
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I know I will remember
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Sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.

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We've come along way since then
Now I own that cotton gin
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Just to make her smile
And to keep our love from growin' old
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We still go down there to that hole
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Skinny dip and Becky is just as wild.
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And every cotton pickin' mornin'
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I wake up with Becky Morgan
And to this day I never got to work on time
                                               C/G 
And in the days of our December
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I know we'll will remember
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Sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.
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We were sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time
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We were sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.

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