Goin' where the chillin' wind don't blow, honey babe
Goin' where the chillin' wind don't blow
I'm goin' to my lonely home
Who'll hold your cotton when I'm gone, honey babe
Who'll hold your cotton when I'm gone
When I'm gone to my lonely home
Why don't you make me a pallet on your floor, honey babe
Make me a pallet on your floor
When I'm gone to my lonely home
There's a way down in jail on my knees, honey babe
Way down in jail on my knees
They feedin' me on cornbread and pizza
Goin' where the folks all know my name, honey babe
Goin' where the folks all know my name
And I'm goin' to my lonely, lonesome home
Goin' where the chillin' wind don't blow, honey babe
Goin' where the chillin' wind don't blow
And I'm goin' to my lonely, lonesome home
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