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When its peach pickin time in Georgia,                   
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Apple pickin time in Tennesee 
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Cotton pickin time in Mississippi, Everybody picks on me 
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When its roundup time in Texas, The Cowboys make Whoopee 
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And way down in old Alabamy, Its gal pickin time to me 
 
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There's the bluegrass in old Kentucky, Virginia's where they do the swing 
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Carolina now I'm coming to you, Coming just to spend the spring 
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Arkansas I hear you calling, I know I'll see you soon 
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There is where we'll do some pickin, Beneath that ole Ozark moon 
 
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Now when the hard times overtake you, I hope that they don't get me 
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For I've got a sweetie waiting, for me down in Tennesee 
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I know that I'm going to see her, I hope that it won't be long 
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There' where we'll pick a little cabin, and call it our mountain home 
 
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When the pickininees pick the cotton, I'll pick a wedding ring 
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We'll go to town a pick a little gown, For the wedding in the Spring 
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I hope the preacher knows his business, I know he can't fool me 
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Cuz when its peach pickin time in Georgia, Its gal pickin time for me