I'm Going

Rise up, baby,
get our big leg of mine.
It’s so heavy
to make a good man change his mind.
I asked you baby to come and hold my head. It’s in the world
that you rather see me dead.
I’m going, I’m going
crying won’t make me stay
I’m going, yes, I’m going
crying won’t make me stay.
Some crave high yellow,
I like black and brown.
Black won’t eat you
and brown won’t let you down.
It’s late at midnight
and moon shine bright like a day.
I see you further going up to right away.
I’m going, I’m going
crying won’t make me stay
I’m going, yes, I’m going
crying won’t make me stay.