I ain't got a penny for Cot
ton Jenny to spend
But then the wheels go round
There's a house on a hill
By a worn -down weather -rolled mill
In the valley below where
the river winds
There's no such thing as bad times
And a soft southern flame
A heart from Janice, her name
She wakes me up when
the sun goes down
And the wheels of love go round
Wheels of love go round, round, round
Love goes round
Love goes round
The joyful sound
I ain't got a penny for
cotton jenny to spend
But then the wheels go round
When the new day begins
I go down to the cotton gin
And I make all my time
worthwhile to them
Oh, then I climb back up again
And she waits by the door
Oh, cotton jenny, I'm sure
She rubs on my feet while
the sun goes down
And the wheels of love go round
Wheels of love go round, round, round
Love goes round
Love goes round
The joy full of sound
I ain't got a penny for
cotton jelly to spend
But I'll end the years for rent
And the hearts sickly sound
When they say well shut my mouth
I can never be free from the cotton grind
But I know, I gotta watch my
Well, a soft, southern flame
Mahou Kapp 'n, Jenny's her name
She wakes me up when
the sun goes down
And the wheels of love go round
Wheels of love go round, round, round
Love goes round
Love goes round
A joyful sound
I ain't got a penny
For cotton candy to spend
But then the wheels go round
Round, round
The wheels go round
Round,
The wheels go round and round
And round and round
Round and round
And round and round
Round and round