R.L. Burnside — Goin' Down South lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Goin' Down South" by R.L. Burnside.

Lyrics

Cry! Cry! Cry!
It's bad you know
When you have those girls
And they try to slip out on you
I had one like that
But I heard her feet
When they hit that bridge
That's when I told her

I'm gonna leave you babe, I'm gonna leave you baby
I'm gonna leave you babe, I'm gonna leave you baby
I don't care where you go

RL:She said what!?
JS:What?
RL:I told her again, Jon
JS:What!

I'm gonna leave you babe, I'm gonna leave you baby
I'm gonna leave you babe, I'm gonna leave you baby
I'm gonna leave you babe
I don't care where you go

RL:Come on Brown!

I'm going
I'm going
Don't care where you go

RL:Then I told her these words

I'd rather be dead, I'd rather be dead
I'd rather be dead, I'd rather be dead
Six feet in the ground

RL:She ask me why?
JS:What!
RL:Yeah!
JS:What!
RL: I just told her

Some other man, some other man
Some other man, some other man
Always hanging around

I'm going
I'm going
Don't care where you go