Leavin’ Blues

Well I'm leavin', leavin', Mama

But I don't know where to go

Well I said I'm leavin', Mama

But I don't know where to go

I'm leavin' in the morning

On that C & O

I laid down on my pillow

And cried myself to sleep

Said I laid down on my pillow

Well I cried myself to sleep

I hate to leave you, Baby

When I love you so sweet

Wo-oh

I'd rather see my coffin comin'

Well right through my front door

Said I'd rather see my coffin comin'

Right through my front door

Than to hear you say

That you don't want me no more

Oh wo-oh

Oh-oh-oh-oh