Goin' Down Slow Lyrics - Masters Of Modern Blues - J.b. Hutto

I've had my fun if I don't get well no more 

I've had my fun, people, if I don't get well no more 

My heath is fallin' on me 

Yes, and I'm going down slow 

I want you to write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in 

Oh please write my mother, tell her the shape I'm in 

I want you tell her to pray for me, people 

Well, to forgive for my sins 

On that next train south, mother 

You can look for my clothes on 

On that next train south, mother 

You can look for my clothes on 

Yes, I had my fun, mother, this is all in prayers 

Yes, I had my fun, people, mother, this is all in prayers 

Yes, if you don't see this old body, mother 

You know I'm gone out of this world somewhere