Brown dirtstickin' to my fingers Brown dirtclingin' to my feet Brown dirtmississippi bottom land Pickin' that cotton for the man down the street Brown dirtraisin' his vegetables Brown dirtgrowin' his grass Brown dirtwalkin' down the pathway Pickin' that cotton now I hope it is my last Brown dirtsomebody told mebe the last place you lay Brown dirtcover my body I'll soon be the cotton that's grown another day Brown dirt wetyou're sinkin' Brown dirt dryyou dust Brown dirtI've been thinkin' We'll all come to you and we won't be the first Brown dirtsomebody told mebe the last place you lay Cover my body I'll soon be the cotton that's grown another day If a stick movesit's a snake If a water is stillit's a lake If you harm yourselfyou know it hurts Final destinationbrown dirt