Song Lyrics
In the cabin i was born in, where i long to go, in the cabin i was born in
in the cabin i was born in
wishing that i only knew
We took the good and we took the evil, and in every recollection
When i think of old virginie, and my pickaninny days
I have not forgotten you, and in every recollection, time has gone by now here am i
Wishing that i only knew, and in every recollection
Wishing that i only knew, little cabin in the cotton
Where i long to go, wishing that i only knew
and i see a smile so gentle
Wishing that i only knew, laughter and song and the old boll weevil
Time has gone by now here am i, little cabin in the cotton the, where i long to go
Time has gone by now here am i, where i long to go
how to wake up in the morning
Far away but not forgotten, and my pickaninny days, where the cotton grows
when i think of old virginie
Little cabin in the cotton, there s a cabin in the southland There's, where the cotton grows
there s a cabin in the southland
I have not forgotten you, there s a cabin in the cotton
i have not forgotten you
I got a feeling so sentimental, and my pickaninny days
in the cabin i was born in
I got a feeling so sentimental, when i think of old virginie Cabin, and my pickaninny days
far away but not forgotten
And my pickaninny days, where i long to go, we took the good and we took the evil
wishing that i only knew
Time has gone by now here am i, where the cotton grows
time has gone by now here am i
where i long to go
And my pickaninny days, i have not forgotten you Calloway, that s where my affection strays
and my pickaninny days
Far away but not forgotten, where i long to go Cotton, i got a feeling so sentimental
Little cabin in the cotton, and my pickaninny days
And i see a smile so gentle, when i think of old virginie
time has gone by now here am i
In the cabin i was born in, i got a feeling so sentimental Calloway, there s a cabin in the southland
And i see a smile so gentle, little cabin in the cotton
we took the good and we took the evil
I have not forgotten you, how to wake up in the morning
There s a cabin in the cotton, in the cabin i was born in, and in every recollection
Where i long to go, we took the good and we took the evil, little cabin in the cotton
Far away but not forgotten, and i see a smile so gentle
Where i long to go, i got a feeling so sentimental
we took the good and we took the evil
far away but not forgotten