Текст песни «Goin' Down Slow»

I've got rocks in my bed And I just keep with that no more Yeah baby I've got rocks in my bed And I just keep with that no more You know my health is botherin' me I do believe I'm goin' down slow Why don't you call my mother Tell her the shape I'm in Oh baby yeah just call my mother Tell her the shape I'm now in I ask her to pray for me Lord forgive me for my sins * – Кавер на классический блюзовый стандарт Goin' Down Slow