Down South کے بول

Now an' I'm goin' back down South Man, where the weather suits my clothes Now, I done fooled around in Chicago Yank, I done almost froze Now, that I done fooled around in Chicago Lord, I done almost froze Lord, my baby, my baby She don't treat me good no mo' Now, I know the reason she don't love me She's wild about Mr. So an' So Now I know the reason she don't love me She's wild about Mr. So an' So Now an' I know my baby N' I know, Miss Lacey, wanna see me now Because my baby she didn't want me To come way back up here, no how Lord, my baby she didn't want me To come way back up here, no how