コールド・ウェザー・ブルース

Call my baby

You know the little girl would fail to come

If I call my baby

Oh, you know the little girl would fail to come

Hot spring water

Oh yeah, boy, wouldn't help her none

I mean, wouldn't help her none

It wouldn't help her none

Whoa, time don't get no better

Peoples, I'm gon' have to go

Time don't get no better

Peoples, I'm gon' have to go

Well, you know I'm going back down south

People, where the weather suits my clothes

Where the weather suits my clothes

Oh, so cold up north to the birds, can't hardly fly

So cold up north to the birds, can't hardly fly

I'm going back south

And let this winter pass on by

And let this winter pass on by

And let this winter pass on by

Let this winter pass on by, yeah