Blake Shelton - Cotton pickin time

On a ^CMississippi mornin' My ^Fdad yelled out a ^Cwarnin' Son you better hit that ^Gcotton patch ^Csoon And on my way on down the field ^FAs I passed Old ^CJohnson's Mill I saw Becky Morgan, ^Gskinny dippin' ^Cnude.

Well I ^Ccouldn't help but stop and stare ^FHypnotized I ^Cstood right there Enchanted by the beauty that I'd seen Then she gave me a come here smile ^FNearly drove my ^Cbody wild I fell down ^Gtryin' to kick off my ^Cjeans.

Well on that ^Ccotton pickin' ^C/Gmornin' I met ^Fup with Beck ^CMorgan You know that day I didn't get to work on time And in the days of my ^C/GDecember I ^Fknow I will ^Cremember Sowin' oats at ^GCotton Pickin' ^CTime.

Well I ^Clost my job that summer But I ^Fguess I had it ^Ccomin' Cause that pickin' cotton just wasn't on my mind But you don't get too much money When you ^Fgot a Tupelo ^Choney Keepin' you cool in the ^GMississippi hot sun^Cshine.

And every ^Ccotton pickin' ^C/Gmornin' I met ^Fup with Becky ^CMorgan The whole dang I never got to work on time And in the days of my ^C/GDecember I ^Fknow I will ^Cremember Sowin' oats at ^GCotton Pickin' ^CTime.

We've ^Ccome along way since then Now I own that cotton gin And I bought that mill ^GJust to make her ^Csmile And to keep our love from growin' old We ^Fstill go down there ^Cto that hole Skinny dip and ^GBecky is just as ^Cwild.

And every ^Ccotton pickin' ^C/Gmornin' I wake ^Fup with Becky ^CMorgan And to this day I never got to work on time And in the days of our ^C/GDecember I ^Fknow we'll will ^Cremember Sowin' oats at ^GCotton Pickin' ^CTime. [2x]

We were sowin' oats at ^GCotton Pickin' ^CTime We were sowin' oats at ^GCotton Pickin' ^CTime.