Текст песни B.B. King - Going Down Slow
B.B. King - Going Down Slow слова песни
I`ve had my fun If I don`t get well no moreI`ve had my fun, people, If I don`t get well no moreMy heath is fallin` on meYes, and I`m going down slowI want you to write my mother and tell her the shape I`m inOh please write my mother, tell her the shape I`m inI want you tell her to pray for me, peopleWell, to forgive for my sinsOn that next train South, motherYou can look for my clothes onOn that next train South, motherYou can look for my clothes onYes, I had my fun, mother, this is all in prayersYes, I had my fun, people, mother, this is all in prayersYes, if you don`t see this old body, motherYou know I`m gone out of this world somewhere