Letra de Cotton Pickin' Time - Blake Shelton
Letra de canci�n de Cotton Pickin' Time de Blake Shelton lyrics
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.
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(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.
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.
https://www.coveralia.com/letras/cotton-pickin--time-blake-shelton.php
(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.
