Southbound

Well, I'm southbound
Lord, I'm comin' home to you
Lord, I'm southbound, baby
Lord, I'm comin' home to you

I got that old lonesome feelin'
That's sometimes called the blues, oh

Well, I been workin' every night
Lord, travelin' every day
Lord, I been workin' every night
Traveling every day

Oh, you can tell your other man
Sweet daddy's on the way
Oh, you better believe

Well, I'm southbound
Whoa, I'm southbound, baby
Oh, you better tell your other man
Sweet daddy's on his way
Oh, here I come, yeah

Got your hands full now, baby
As soon as I hit that door
Got your hands full now, woman
Lord, soon as I hit that door

Well, I'm gonna make it on up to you
For all the things you should have had before

While I was southbound
Whoa, southbound, baby
Oh, I'm goin' southbound, yeah baby
I'm gonna make it on up to you
For all the things you should have had before



Credits
Writer(s): Forrest Richard Betts
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