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Вступление C G7 In a Mississippi cotton picking Delta town C One dusty street to walk up and down F Nothing much to see but a starving hound G7 C In a Mississippi cotton picking Delta town G7 Down in the Delta where I was born C All we raised was cotton potatoes and corn F I've picked cotton till my fingers hurt G7 C Dragging the sack through that Delta dirt G7 And I've worked hard the whole week long C Picking my fingers to the blood and bone F There ain't a lot of money in a cotton bale G7 C At least when you try to sell Repeat #1 G7 On Saturday nights we'd get dressed up C Catch us a ride on a pickup truck F On a gravel road it nearly strangled us G7 C That cotton picking Delta dust G7 We'd sit across the street on the depot porch C Looking at the folks looking back at us F Munching on a dust covered ice cream cone G7 C And wondering how we'd get back home Repeat #1
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