Going Down Slow

Ive had my fun if I dont get well no more

Ive had my fun, people, if I dont get well no more

My heath is fallin on me

Yes, and Im going down slowI want you to write my mother and tell her the shape Im in

Oh, please write my mother, tell her the shape Im in

I want you tell her to pray for me, people

Well, to forgive for my sinsOn that next train south, mother

You can look for my clothes on

On that next train south, mother

You can look for my clothes onYes, 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 dont see this old body, mother

You know Im gone out of this world somewhere