Cotton Picin Lyrics - Blake Shelton

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Cotton pickin` time

On a mississippi mornin`
My dad yelled out a warnin`
Son you better hit that cotton patch soon
And on my way on down 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 seen
Then she gave me a come here smile
Nearly drove my body wild
I fell down tryin` to kick off my jeans.

(chorus)
Well on that cotton pickin` mornin`
I met up with beck morgan
You know that day i didn`t get to work on time
And in the days of my december
I 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 that pickin` cotton just wasn`t on my mind
But you don`t get too much money
When you got a tupelo honey
Keepin` you cool in the mississippi hot sunshine.

(chorus 2)
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 december
I 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.

(chorus 3)
And every cotton pickin` mornin`
I wake up with becky morgan
And to this day i never got to work on time
And in the days of our december
I know we`ll will remember
Sowin` oats at cotton pickin` time.
[2x]

We were sowin` oats at cotton pickin` time
We were sowin` oats at cotton pickin` time.

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