There'S A Cabin İn The Southland
Where I Long To Go,
Little Cabin İn The Cotton,
Where The Cotton Grows.

There'S A Cabin İn The Cotton,
Far Away But Not Forgotten,
And İn Every Recollection,
That'S Where My Affection Strays.

I Got A Feeling So Sentimental
And I See A Smile So Gentle,
When I Think Of Old Virginnie
And My Pickaninny Days.

We Took The Good And We Took The Evil,
Laughter And Song And The Old Boll Weevil,
Time Has Gone By, Now Here Am I,
Wishing That I Only Knew:

How To Wake Up İn The Morning
In The Cabin I Was Born İn,
Little Cabin İn The Cotton
I Have Not Forgotten You.