Cotton Pickin' Time

Capo 3
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On a Mississippi mornin'
   F                C
My dad yelled out a warnin'
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Son you better hit that cotton 
  C
patch soon
And on my way on down the field
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As I passed Old Johnson's Mill
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I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippin' 
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nude.

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Well I couldn't help but stop and 
stare
F            C
Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty that I'd 
seen
Then she gave me a come here smile
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Nearly drove my body wild
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I fell down tryin' to kick off my 
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jeans.

Chorus:
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Well on that cotton pickin' mornin'
      F            C
I met up with Beck Morgan
You know that day I didn't get to 
work on time
                      C/G
And in the days of my December
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  F           C
I know I will remember
               G              C
Sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.

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Well I lost my job that summer
      F              C
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
         F            C
When you got a Tupelo honey
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Keepin' you cool in the Mississippi
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 hot sunshine.



Chorus2:
          C              C/G
And every cotton pickin' mornin'
      F             C
I met up with Becky Morgan
The whole dang I never got to work 
on time
                      C/G
And in the days of my December
  F           C
I know I will remember
               G              C
Sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.

C F C G C F C G C

      C
We've come along way since then
Now I own that cotton gin
And I bought that mill
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Just to make her smile
And to keep our love from growin' 
old
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We still go down there to that hole
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Skinny dip and Becky is just as 
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wild.

Chorus3:
          C              C/G
And every cotton pickin' mornin'
       F             C
I wake up with Becky Morgan
And to this day I never got to work 
on time
                       C/G
And in the days of our December
  F               C
I know we'll will remember
               G              C
Sowin' oats at Cotton Pickin' Time.

Chorus3:

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We were sowin' oats at Cotton 
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Pickin' Time
                       G     
We were sowin' oats at Cotton 
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Pickin' Time.