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The Cotton Patch
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I was raised in the middle of the cotton belt, babe, but I ain't gonna stay I'll lose my shape fast draggin' cotton sacks and eatin' butter beans ever day Yeah, I'm a sweet young thing I just turned eighteen and I'm unhookin' the latch 'Cause I've got too much class for this cotton patch I've been readin' magazines on a once-a-week trip to town on Saturday And I've seen all pretty clothes and had some rich men and I know that's for me Papa's been tryin' to pair me up with Willie Bond whose daddy owns the cotton gin Ha, I done checked Willie out two years ago and Willie knows I'm too much for him It's Monday mornin' four o'clock got my sack packed and I'm out here where the freeway runs Here comes a truck I'm in luck he's goin' straight through on a Dallas run Yeah I am headin' for big D and I know that's place for me to really make a catch Well, finally I'm a gettin' my class out of this cotton patch I arrived in style aboard that big semi and I felt mighty high Waltzin' into the best department store for employment to suit my style And I was doin' pretty good till


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