Goin’ Down Slow Songtext
von Eric Clapton feat. David Sanborn

I have had my fun if I never get well no more
I have had my fun if I never get well no more
All of my health is failing
Lord, I′m going down slow

I'm going down slow
Please, write my mother and tell her the shape I′m in
Please, write my mother and tell her the shape I'm in
Tell her to pray for me
Forgive me for my sin
For all of my sin


On the next train south, look for my clothes back home
On the next train south, look for my clothes back home
'Cause all of my health is failing
Lord, I′m going down slow
I′m going down slow

All of my health is failing
Lord, I'm going down slow
I′m going down slow

Feel like I'm going, like I′m going down slow
I feel like I'm going, like I′m going down slow
I feel like I'm going, like I'm going down slow
I feel like I′m going, like I′m going down slow
I feel like I'm going, like I′m going down slow