Cotton Fields Lyrics - Singles - Pogues

Now the party's over 

And the money's all gone 

You remember feeling like Jesus' son 

Now your girl has left your side 

And now you're gonna get crucified 

They're gonna crucify you 

Crucify you, crucify you, crucify you 

In those old cotton fields back home, back home 

Too late to joke or crack a smile 

You gotta carry that shit up that drunken mile 

When they put the electrodes in your brain 

Even your Mother won't know you're sane 

First Lord Nelson's sunken ships 

Now Steve Lillywhite's drunken mix 

They're gonna crucify you 

Crucify you, crucify you, crucify you 

In those old cotton fields back home, back home 

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 

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