Lyrics

The sun feels great I can tell today it's gonna shine My lady's smiling both of us getting on just fine The bills are paid, the Caddy's new Looks like the bad times they're all through I'm in high cotton, I've forgotten that I had the blues There's a hundred lucky ladybugs landing everywhere I see I won a million dollars for a dollar in the lottery My best friend C.W. is due He beat every charge that the police threw I'm in high cotton, I've forgotten that I had the blues I'm in high cotton, yes, I'm in high cotton Soft and white as the clouds I'm in high cotton, the popcorn's popping There ain't no stopping me now The summer wind is heavenly and the honeysuckle's everywhere I'm gonna pick my Gibson mandolin on the back porch chair Worst Stan just got the news His wife took a lover and his money too I'm in high cotton, I've forgotten that I had the blues I'm in high cotton, yes, I'm in high cotton Soft and white as the clouds I'm in high cotton, the popcorn's popping There ain't no stopping me now I'm drinking Coca Cola in a bottle that's frosty green C.W. turned up with an authentic fifties Coke machine The old crowd is coming this afternoon For a good time rock and roll barbecue I'm high cotton, I've forgotten that I had the blues I'm in high cotton, yes, I'm in high cotton Soft and white as the clouds I'm in high cotton, the popcorn's popping There ain't no stopping me now I'm in high cotton, yes, I'm in high cotton Soft and white as the clouds I'm in high cotton, the popcorn's popping There ain't no stopping me now
Writer(s): Roger Murrah Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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