Hedy West
Текст песни Cotton Mill Girls

I worked in the cotton mill all my life,
I ain't got nothing but a barlow knife.
It's a hard times, cotton mill girls,
Hard times everywhere.

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It's a hard times, cotton mill girls,
A hard times, cotton mill girls,
Hard times, cotton mill girls,
Hard times everywhere.

In 1915 we heard it said,
"Move to cotton country and get ahead."
It's a hard times, cotton mill girls,
Hard times everywhere.

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From Gilmer to Bartow is a long, long way,
Down Cartecay from Ellijay.
It's a hard times, cotton mill girls,
Hard times everywhere.

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When I die don't bury me at all,
Just hang me up on the spinning room wall,
And pickle my bones in al-ki-hol.
It's a hard times, cotton mill girls,

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