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Cotton Pickin' Time Lyrics

Artist: Blake Shelton
Album: Blake Shelton's Barn & Grill

On a Mississippi morninâ‚¬â„¢
My dad yelled out a warninâ‚¬â„¢
Son you better hit that cotton patch soon
And on my way on down the field
As I passed Old Johnsonâ‚¬â„¢s Mill
I saw Becky Morgan, skinny dippinâ‚¬â„¢ nude.

Well I couldnâ‚¬â„¢t help but stop and stare
Hypnotized I stood right there
Enchanted by the beauty that Iâ‚¬â„¢d seen
Then she gave me a come here smile
Nearly drove my body wild
I fell down tryinâ‚¬â„¢ to kick off my jeans.

(Chorus)
Well on that cotton pickinâ‚¬â„¢ morninâ‚¬â„¢
I met up with Beck Morgan
You know that day I didnâ‚¬â„¢t get to work on time
And in the days of my December
I know I will remember
Sowinâ‚¬â„¢ oats at Cotton Pickinâ‚¬â„¢ Time.

Well I lost my job that summer
But I guess I had it cominâ‚¬â„¢
Cause that pickinâ‚¬â„¢ cotton just wasnâ‚¬â„¢t on my mind
But you donâ‚¬â„¢t get too much money
When you got a Tupelo honey
Keepinâ‚¬â„¢ you cool in the Mississippi hot sunshine.

(Chorus 2)
And every cotton pickinâ‚¬â„¢ morninâ‚¬â„¢
I met up with Becky Morgan
The whole dang I never got to work on time
And in the days of my December
I know I will remember
Sowinâ‚¬â„¢ oats at Cotton Pickinâ‚¬â„¢ Time.

Weâ‚¬â„¢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 growinâ‚¬â„¢ old
We still go down there to that hole
Skinny dip and Becky is just as wild.

(Chorus 3)
And every cotton pickinâ‚¬â„¢ morninâ‚¬â„¢
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 weâ‚¬â„¢ll will remember
Sowinâ‚¬â„¢ oats at Cotton Pickinâ‚¬â„¢ Time.
[2x]

We were sowinâ‚¬â„¢ oats at Cotton Pickinâ‚¬â„¢ Time
We were sowinâ‚¬â„¢ oats at Cotton Pickinâ‚¬â„¢ Time.

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