Cotton fields
by The Pogues
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Now the party´s over
And the money´s all gone
You remember feeling like
Jesus´ son
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
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
And the money´s all gone
You remember feeling like
Jesus´ son
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
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