Jesus Was Our Saviour (Cotton Was Our King)
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โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 9691877
๐ Lyrics
Wagon wheels are turning with the cobble colored sound
When me and little Tommy rode the first load in the town
The cotton gin was ginning out the pennies for the pounds
Like a giant vacuum cleaner sucking lint up off the ground
Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
This kind of life we're living beats all I've ever seen
Seems some of us was born for picking things and eaten beans
Still I reckon we're all diggin' fairly well within our means
'Cause Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king
Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
When Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king.
When me and little Tommy rode the first load in the town
The cotton gin was ginning out the pennies for the pounds
Like a giant vacuum cleaner sucking lint up off the ground
Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
This kind of life we're living beats all I've ever seen
Seems some of us was born for picking things and eaten beans
Still I reckon we're all diggin' fairly well within our means
'Cause Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king
Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
When Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king.
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:05.87] Wagon wheels are turning with the cobble colored sound
[00:11.22] When me and little Tommy rode the first load in the town
[00:18.56] The cotton gin was ginning out the pennies for the pounds
[00:23.70] Like a giant vacuum cleaner sucking lint up off the ground
[00:31.07] Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
[00:36.53] With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
[00:43.36] If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
[00:49.16] When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
[00:56.11] This kind of life we're living beats all I've ever seen
[01:01.79] Seems some of us was born for picking things and eaten beans
[01:08.33] Still I reckon we're all diggin' fairly well within our means
[01:14.42] 'Cause Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king
[01:21.47] Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
[01:27.02] With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
[01:33.93] If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
[01:39.84] When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
[01:46.82]
[01:59.43] Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
[02:05.09] With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
[02:11.79] If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
[02:17.80] When Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king.
[02:22.76]
[00:11.22] When me and little Tommy rode the first load in the town
[00:18.56] The cotton gin was ginning out the pennies for the pounds
[00:23.70] Like a giant vacuum cleaner sucking lint up off the ground
[00:31.07] Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
[00:36.53] With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
[00:43.36] If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
[00:49.16] When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
[00:56.11] This kind of life we're living beats all I've ever seen
[01:01.79] Seems some of us was born for picking things and eaten beans
[01:08.33] Still I reckon we're all diggin' fairly well within our means
[01:14.42] 'Cause Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king
[01:21.47] Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
[01:27.02] With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
[01:33.93] If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
[01:39.84] When Jesus was our saviour and cotton was our king
[01:46.82]
[01:59.43] Our freckled faces sparkled then like diamonds in the rough
[02:05.09] With smiles it smells of snaggleteeth and good old Garett snuff
[02:11.79] If I could I would be tradin' all this fat back for the lean
[02:17.80] When Jesus was our Saviour and cotton was our king.
[02:22.76]