Cabin In The Cotton (小木屋里的棉线) - Bing Crosby (本·考斯比)
There's a cabin in the southland
Far away but not forgotten
And in 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 Virginie
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 in the morning
In the cabin I was born in
Little cabin in the cotton
I have not forgotten you
Little cabin in the cotton
Far away but not forgotten
I got a feeling so sentimental
And I see a smile so gentle
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 in the morning
In the cabin I was born in
Little cabin in the cotton
I have not forgotten
I have not forgotten you