When I was a little bitty baby When I was a little bitty baby Cuando yo era un bebé Little Bitty My mama would rock me in the cradle, My mama would rock me in the cradle, Mi mamá se me rock en la cuna, In them old cotton fields back home; In them old cotton fields back home; En ellos viejos campos de algodón de vuelta a casa; It was down in Louisiana, It was down in Louisiana, Just about a mile from Texarkana, Just about a mile from Texarkana, Se establecen en Louisiana, In them old cotton fields back home. In them old cotton fields back home. Apenas a una milla de Texarkana, En ellos viejos campos de algodón de vuelta a casa. Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten Oh, when them cotton bolls get rotten You can't pick very much cotton, You can't pick very much cotton, In them old cotton fields back home. In them old cotton fields back home. Oh, cuando ellos cápsulas de algodón se pudren