Michael / Cotton Fields

Lyrics
--- Michael --- [Chorus] (Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah) (Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah) [Verse 1] Sister, help to trim the sail (Hallelujah) Sister, help to trim the sail (Hallelujah) [Chorus] (Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah) (Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah) [Verse 2] River Jordan is chilly and cold (Hallelujah) Chills the body but not the soul (Hallelujah) (If you know the song, c'mon help us sing it) [Chorus] (Michael, row the boat ashore, Sing it out, c'mon, hallelujah) (Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah) [Verse 3] River is deep, the river is wide (Hallelujah) Milk and honey on the other side (Hallelujah) [Chorus] (Michael, row the boat ashore, sing it now, hallelujah) (Michael, row the boat ashore, hallelujah) --- Cotton Fields --- [Verse] When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home [Chorus] Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home [Verse] When I was a wittle bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home When I was a little bitty baby My mama would rock me in the cradle In them old cotton fields back home [Chorus] Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton In them old cotton fields back home It was down in Louisiana Just about a mile from Texarkana In them old cotton fields back home [Outro] In them old, old, old cotton fields back home In them old, old, old cotton fields back home
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- Traditional
- Lead Belly