(Fiddle) 
Goin’ down the road, a-whoopin’ and a-hollerin’ I got drunk on four-cent cotton [ Hey, hey four-cent cotton 
Hey, hey four-cent cotton ] 
Woke up this mornin’ feelin kinda rotten, I got drunk on four-cent cotton. Times is hard, they’re gettin kinda rotten, 
Everybody’s sellin four cent cotton. file from: www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
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