Lyrics

Refrain
Oh, cotton needs pickin’ so bad,
Cotton needs pickin’ so bad,
Cotton needs pickin’ so bad,
We’re going to pick all over this field.

1.We planted this cotton in April,
Under the light of the moon,
We’ve had a hot, dry summer,
That’s why it opened so soon.

2. Oh hurry up, hurry up, children,
Look at the weather vane,
The wet wind’s blowing t’ward us,
I think it’s going to rain.


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