Written by A.P. Carter
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Mamma says, she don稚 want me, because I知 getting old,
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fears that I might freeze to death the weather is so cold.
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If I live tonight I think I will try,
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when the moon goes down tonight I知 a gonna say goodbye.
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I知 goin from the cotton fields, I知 goin from the cane,
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I知 goin from that little log hut that stands down in the lane.
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Now I知 old and feeble and I cannot see my way,
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Mamma says, I知 old and gray and only in the way.
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I知 leaving the little log hut, the place I love to dwell.
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when the stars shine bright tonight I知 a gonna bid farewell.
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I知 goin from the cotton fields, I知 goin from the cane,
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I知 goin from that little log hut that stands down in the lane.
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I知 goin from the cotton fields, I知 goin from the cane,
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I知 goin from that little log hut that stands down in the lane.
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