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GI never picked cotton
Like my mother did and my brother did And my sister did and my daddy died young
D7Working in a coal Gmine
When I was just a baby Too little for the cotton sack I played in the dirt while the others worked
Till they D7couldn't straighten their Gbacks
And I made my self a promise When I was old enough to run That I'd never stay a single day
D7In that Oklahoma Gsun
GI never picked cotton
Like my mother did and my brother did And my sister did and my daddy died young
D7Working in a coal Gmine
Folks said that I grew up early And the farm couldn't hold me then So I stole ten bucks and a pick up truck
And D7I never went back Gagain
And it was fast cars and whiskey Long legged girls and fun I had everything that money could bring
And D7I took it all with a Ggun
GI never picked cotton
Like my mother did and my brother did And my sister did and my daddy died young
D7Working in a coal Gmine
It was Saturday night in Memphis When a redneck grabbed my shirt And he said go back to your cotton sack
I D7left him lying in the Gdirt
And they'll take me in the morning To the gallows just outside And in the time I've got there ain’t a hell of a lot
I D7can look back on with Gpride
GI never picked cotton
Like my mother did and my brother did And my sister did and I’ll never die young
D7Working in a coal Gmine