Luyện nghe bài hát Cotton Pickin' Time

On a Mississippi
My dad yelled out a
Son, you hit that cotton patch soon
And on my way to the field
As I Old Johnson's mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin'

Well, I help but stop and stare
I stood right there
Enchanted by the that I'd seen
Then she gave me a here smile
Nearly drove my body
I down tryin' to kick off my jeans

Well, on that cotton pickin'
I met up with Becky
You know that day I get to work on time
And in the days of my
I I will remember
Sowin' oats at cotton pickin'

Well I lost my job summer
But I guess I had it
'Cause pickin' that just wasn't on my mind
But you need too much money
you got a Tupelo honey
Keepin' you cool in the hot sunshine

And cotton pickin' mornin'
I met up Becky Morgan
The whole dang summer I never got to work on
And in the of my December
I know I will
Sowin' oats at cotton pickin'

We've come along way since
Now I own that gin
And I bought that mill just to make her
And to keep our love from old
We still go down there to that
Skinny dip and is just as wild

Now cotton pickin' mornin'
I wake up with Morgan
And to this day I never get to work on
And in the of our December
I we'll both remember
Sowin' oats at cotton time

Now every cotton mornin'
I up with Becky Morgan
And to day I never get to work on time
And in the days of our
I know we'll remember
Sowin' at cotton pickin' time

And we sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time
We sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time