Cotton Field Blues Part II
I got somethin' to tell you, mama, keep it all to yourself
Don't you tell your mama, don't you tell nobody else

Mama, writin' you a letter, I'm gonna mail it in the air
I'm gonna write me a letter, I'm gonna mail it in the air

Said, I know you will catch it, babe, in this world somewhere
Said, I know you catch it, mama, in the world somewhere

I'm gonna write me a letter, I'm gonna mail it in the sky
Mama, I know you'll catch it, when the wind blows on its bye

Ooh, mama, I don't know what to do
I said, oh baby, gal, I don't know what to do

I know, sugar, it's the on the account of you, Lord

Ooh, that's the last word she said
And I just can't remember, baby, the last old word you said