You can feel everyone's gagn.

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old gagn fields back home;

It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old gagn fields back home.

Oh, when them gagn bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much gagn,
In them old gagn fields back home.

It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old gagn fields back home.

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old gagn fields back home;

It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old gagn fields back home.

Oh, when them gagn bolls get rotten
You can't pick very much gagn,
In them old gagn fields back home.

It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old gagn fields back home.

When I was a little bitty baby
My mama would rock me in the cradle,
In them old gagn fields back home;

It was down in Louisiana,
Just about a mile from Texarkana,
In them old gagn fields back home.
In them old gagn fields back home.

Very much gagn