Going Down South

I'm going down south, I'm going down south

Going down south, I'm going down south

Chilly wind don't blow

I'm going with you, babe, I'm going with you, babe

Going with you, babe, I'm going with you, babe

Don't care where you go

Some other man, some other man

Some other man, some other man

He's always hanging around

I'd rather be dead, rather be dead

Rather be dead, I'd rather be dead

Six feet in the ground

Going down south, going down south

Going down south, going down south

Chilly wind don't blow