作曲 : Overstreet, Stevens On a Mississippi mornin' My dad yelled out a warnin' Son, you better hit that cotton patch soon And on my way down to the field As I passed Old Johnson's mill I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude Well, I couldn't help but stop and stare Hypnotized I stood right there Enchanted by the beauty that I'd seenThen she gave me a come here smile Nearly drove my body wild I fell down tryin' to kick off my jeans Well, on that cotton pickin' mornin' I met up with Becky Morgan You know that day I didn't get to work on time And in the days of my DecemberI know I will remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time Well I lost my job that summer But I guess I had it comin'' Cause pickin' that cotton just wasn't on my mind But you don't need too much money When you got a Tupelo honey Keepin' you cool in the Mississippi hot sunshine And every cotton pickin' mornin' I met up with Becky Morgan The whole dang summer I never got to work on time And in the days of my DecemberI know I will remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We've come along way since then Now I own that cotton gin And I bought that mill just to make her smile And to keep our love from growin' old We still go down there to that hole Skinny dip and Becky is just as wild Now every cotton pickin' mornin' I wake up with Becky Morgan And to this day I never get to work on time And in the days of our DecemberI know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time Now every cotton pickin' mornin' I wake up with Becky Morgan And to this day I never get to work on time And in the days of our DecemberI know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time And we were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time
作曲 : Overstreet, Stevens On a Mississippi mornin' My dad yelled out a warnin' Son, you better hit that cotton patch soon And on my way down to the field As I passed Old Johnson's mill I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' nude Well, I couldn't help but stop and stare Hypnotized I stood right there Enchanted by the beauty that I'd seenThen she gave me a come here smile Nearly drove my body wild I fell down tryin' to kick off my jeans Well, on that cotton pickin' mornin' I met up with Becky Morgan You know that day I didn't get to work on time And in the days of my DecemberI know I will remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time Well I lost my job that summer But I guess I had it comin'' Cause pickin' that cotton just wasn't on my mind But you don't need too much money When you got a Tupelo honey Keepin' you cool in the Mississippi hot sunshine And every cotton pickin' mornin' I met up with Becky Morgan The whole dang summer I never got to work on time And in the days of my DecemberI know I will remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We've come along way since then Now I own that cotton gin And I bought that mill just to make her smile And to keep our love from growin' old We still go down there to that hole Skinny dip and Becky is just as wild Now every cotton pickin' mornin' I wake up with Becky Morgan And to this day I never get to work on time And in the days of our DecemberI know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time Now every cotton pickin' mornin' I wake up with Becky Morgan And to this day I never get to work on time And in the days of our DecemberI know we'll both remember Sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time And we were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time We were sowin' oats at cotton pickin' time
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