Lyrics Goin' Down South - Seasick Steve

Goin' Down South

I’m going with you babe, I’m going with you babe
I’m going with you babe, I’m going with you babe
I’m going with you babe, I don’t care where you go
I’m going down south, I’m going down south
I’m going down south, I’m going down south
I’m going down south, where the chilly wind don’t blow
Some black man, some black man
Some black man, some black man
Some black man, always hanging round
I’d rather be dead, I’d be rather dead
I’d rather be dead, I’d be rather dead
I’d be rather dead, six feet in the ground
Going, going
Going, going
I’m going with you babe, I’m going with you babe
I’m going with you babe, I’m going with you babe
I’m going with you babe, I don’t care where you go