Goin’ Down Slow Songtext
von Eric Clapton

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 goin' down slow
I′m goin' 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 goin′ down slow
I'm goin′ down slow

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

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