Southbound Blues

No need to ask me
Why I'm packing my clothes

No need to ask me
Why I'm packing my clothes

Yes I'm leaving you darlin'
And I really don't care who knows

Now I used to love you
But now I'm getting tired of your kind

Yes I'm going back down south mama
May be just to see what I can find

Now I may miss you
But I don't think I will

I'm going to get me a new woman
To love me till I get my fill

You mistreated me mama
You would not treat me nice and sweet

So I'm going down south
Shake this dust of this town off my feet



Credits
Writer(s): Clarence Williams, W. R. Callaway
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