Medley by Abba
Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of cotton
Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of day
Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale of cotton
Gonna jump down, spin around, pick a bale a day
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale of cotton
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale of day
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale of cotton
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale of day
I say me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of cotton
Now me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of day
I say me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of cotton
Now me and my buddy gonna pick a bale of day
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale of cotton
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale a day
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale of cotton
Oh Lawdy, pick a bale a day
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 grief
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 to slow
When you wake up in the morning, you hear the ding dong
ring
And you go marching to the table, see the same old
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