Cotton Fields

Cotton Fields - The Pogues

Now the partys over

And the moneys all gone

You remember feeling like

Jesus son

Your girl has left your side

And now you're gonna get crucified

Theyre gonna crucify you

Crucify you

Crucify you

Crucify you

In those old cotton fields back home

Too late to joke or crack a smile

You gotta carry

That sh*t up that drunken mile

When they put the electrodes

In your brain

Even your mother won't know you're sane

First lord nelsons sunken ships

Now steve lillywhites drunken mix

Theyre gonna crucify you

Crucify you

Crucify you

Crucify you

In those old cotton fields back home

Back home back home back home

In those old cotton fields back home

Back home back home back home

In those old cotton fields back home

Back home back home back home

In those old cotton fields back home

Back home back home back home

In those old cotton fields back home

Back home back home back home

In those old cotton fields back home