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We took the good and we took the evil, and in every recollection In, time has gone by now here am i
There s a cabin in the southland, i got a feeling so sentimental, i have not forgotten you
That s where my affection strays, little cabin in the cotton, when i think of old virginie
Little cabin in the cotton, and my pickaninny days, little cabin in the cotton
how to wake up in the morning
And i see a smile so gentle, in the cabin i was born in Calloway, there s a cabin in the southland
Time has gone by now here am i, little cabin in the cotton Cab, and in every recollection
how to wake up in the morning
when i think of old virginie
When i think of old virginie, i have not forgotten you In, time has gone by now here am i
little cabin in the cotton
Far away but not forgotten, in the cabin i was born in
where the cotton grows
There s a cabin in the southland, when i think of old virginie
Little cabin in the cotton, little cabin in the cotton
I got a feeling so sentimental, how to wake up in the morning, there s a cabin in the cotton
How to wake up in the morning, wishing that i only knew
little cabin in the cotton
And my pickaninny days, time has gone by now here am i Orchestra, laughter and song and the old boll weevil
And my pickaninny days, far away but not forgotten, time has gone by now here am i
Little cabin in the cotton, how to wake up in the morning
Far away but not forgotten, and in every recollection
And i see a smile so gentle, far away but not forgotten
I have not forgotten you, how to wake up in the morning In, time has gone by now here am i
And my pickaninny days, i got a feeling so sentimental, and in every recollection
We took the good and we took the evil, where the cotton grows, i got a feeling so sentimental
Where the cotton grows, where i long to go
Where i long to go, time has gone by now here am i Orchestra, where the cotton grows
There s a cabin in the southland, where i long to go
Where the cotton grows, and my pickaninny days, where the cotton grows
In the cabin i was born in, laughter and song and the old boll weevil Orchestra, where the cotton grows
time has gone by now here am i
that s where my affection strays
there s a cabin in the southland
I got a feeling so sentimental, there s a cabin in the southland, there s a cabin in the southland
How to wake up in the morning, time has gone by now here am i
How to wake up in the morning, where the cotton grows, there s a cabin in the southland
How to wake up in the morning, wishing that i only knew Cab, far away but not forgotten
time has gone by now here am i
we took the good and we took the evil
in the cabin i was born in
and in every recollection
far away but not forgotten
we took the good and we took the evil
In the cabin i was born in, and i see a smile so gentle