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We didn't know the were lean,
Round our house the was green,
It didn't seem like were all that bad,

I bet we walked a miles,
Choppin' cotton and plows,
And learnin' how to it all we had.

As Life on and years went by,
I saw the light in eye,
And the love in mamma's hands,
They kept us warm and us fed,
us how to look ahead,
Now lookin' I understand.

We walkin' in high cotton,
Old times are not forgotten,
Those fields are never far away,
We walkin' in high cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
Leavin' home was the thing we ever faced.

Sunday mornings rolled around,
We up hand-me-downs,
Just in time to gather the church,
Some times I think how long been,
And how it me then,
It was the only day my daddy work.

We were walkin' in cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
fertile fields are never far away,
We were in high cotton,
Old time are not forgotten,
Leavin' home was the hardest we ever faced.

We were in high cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
Those fields are never far away,
We were in high cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
home was the hardest thing we ever faced.

We were walkin' in cotton,
Old times are not forgotten,
fertile fields are never far away,
We were walkin' in cotton,
Old there are not forgotten,
Leavin' home was the thing we ever faced.

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