My Leavin’ Songtext
von Luther Dickinson
My Leavin’ Songtext
When the evenin′ sun goes down
I'm gonna ball ya, baby
And ramble on
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don't let my leavin′ grieve you
Don′t know where I'm headed
Don′t remember where I'm from
Only when they lay me down will I feel at home
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don't let my leavin′ grieve you
Ten thousand women came
From the east and west
To bury ground as I got my rest
"Lord, I′m good for nothin"
She said in her Sunday dress
When it comes to ramblin'
Yonder lies the best
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don't let my leavin′ grieve you
When the evenin′ sun goes down
I'm gonna ball ya, baby
And ramble on
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don't let my leavin′ grieve you
Don′t know where I'm headed
Don′t remember where I'm from
Only when they lay me down will I feel at home
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don't let my leavin′ grieve you
Ten thousand women came
From the east and west
To bury ground as I got my rest
"Lord, I′m good for nothin"
She said in her Sunday dress
When it comes to ramblin'
Yonder lies the best
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don′t let my leavin' grieve you
Don't let my leavin′ grieve you
When the evenin′ sun goes down
Writer(s): Cody Dickinson, Christopher Chew, Luther Dickinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com