Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of cotton
gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale a day
gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of cotton
gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale a day
Oh lordy
pick a bale of cotton
oh lordy
pick a bale a day
oh lordy
pick a bale of cotton
oh lordy
pick a bale a day
I said me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of cotton
now me and my buddy gonna pick a bale a day
I said me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of cotton
now me and my buddy gonna pick a bale a day
Oh lordy
pick a bale of cotton
oh lordy
pick a bale a day
oh lordy
pick a bale of cotton
oh lordy
pick a bale a day
On Top Of Old Smokey
On top of old Smokey
all covered with snow
I lost my true lover
by courting so slow
For courting's a pleasure
and parting is brief
and a false-hearted lover
is worse than a thief
On top of old Smokey
all covered with snow
I lost my true lover
by courting so slow |