Mississippi Cotton Picking Delta Town

Charley Pride

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Tom:
B E B7 In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
E One dusty street to walk up and down
A Nothin' much to see but a starvin' hound
B7 E In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town [Verse 1]
E B7 Down in the Delta where I was born
E All we raised was cotton, potatoes and corn
A I've picked cotton till my fingers hurt
B7 E Draggin' the sack through that Delta dirt
B And I've worked hard the whole week long
E Pickin' my fingers to the blood and bone
A There ain't a lot of money in a cotton bale
B7 E At least when you try to sell [Chorus]
B E B7 In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
E One dusty street to walk up and down
A Nothin' much to see but a starvin' hound
B7 E In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town [Verse 2]
B7 On Saturday nights we'd get dressed up
E Catch us a ride on a pickup truck
A On a gravel road, it nearly strangled us
B7 E B That cotton pickin' Delta dust
E B7 We'd sit across the street on the depot porch
E Lookin' at the folks lookin' back at us
A Munchin' on a dust covered ice cream cone
B7 E Wondering how we'd get back home [Chorus]
B E B7 From a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
E One dusty street to walk up and down
A Nothin' much to do but just hang around
B7 E In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
B E B7 From a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
E One dusty street to walk up and down
A Nothin' much to do but just hang around
E B7 E In a Mississippi cotton pickin' Delta town
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