Well, I'm just settin' here thinkin' Know if I goin' on back down south, again Yes, I'm settin' here thinkin' babe-eee-e Know I'm goin' back down south, again Boys, an I won't call you up in Chicago My clothes won't even fits this north wind Oh, just a sad word my baby said Well, she didn't want me no more Yes, it's a sad word my baby said Well, she didn't want me no more Lord, I'm goin' back down south Babe, where that weather fit my own clothes 'Play it one time, Boy' 'Get it on, I said' (Instrumental & harmonica) Well, I cried last night, baby Cried all night befo' oor Well, I cried last night, mama wee-ooo-e Well, I cried all night befo'-oor Well, I must stop my way a-livin' Yes man, I won't have to cry no mo' Lordy, now another woman Well, would throw my cap outdo's 'Play it a while boys' Yes, an now another woman Yeah, would throw my cap outdo' Well, I'm goin' back down south Eee-well-well, when the weather fit my clothes. ~