מילים לשיר Cotton Pickin' Time – Blake Shelton

On a Mississippi mornin'
My dad yelled a warnin'
And on my way down the field
Son you better hit that cotton patch soon
As I passed old Johnson's Mill
I saw Becky Morgan skinny dippin' nude. Well, I couldn't help but stop and stare
Enchanted by the beauty that I'd seen
Hypnotized I stood right there
Then she gave me a come here smile
Nearly drove me wild
I fell down tryin' to kick off my jeans. I met up with Beck Morgan
Well, on that cotton pickin' mornin'
You know I didn't get to work on time
And in the days of my December
Sowin' oates at cotton pickin' time.
I know I will remember But I guess I had it comin'
Well, I lost my job that summer
But you don't get to much money
When you got a Tupelo honey
'Cause that pickin' cotton just wasn't on my mind
Keepin' you cool in the Misissippi hot sunshine. And every cotton pickin' mornin'
The whole dang time I never got to work on time
I met up with Beck Morgan
And in the days of my December
I know I will remember
Sowin' oates at cotton pickin' time. We've come a long way since then
Now I own the cotton gin
And I bought that mill
And to keep our love from growin' old
Just to make her smile
Skinny dip and Becky is just as wild We still go down there to that hole
And every cotton pickin' mornin'
And to this day I never get to work on time
I wake up with Beck Morgan
And in the days of our December
I know we'll remember
Sowin' oates at cotton pickin' time. We were sowin' oates at cotton pickin' time. We were sowin' oates at cotton pickin' time.