Eric Clapton — Going Down Slow Live

[Verse 1] I have had my fun, I don't get well no more I have had my fun, I don't get well no more All of my health is failing, Lord, I'm going down slow I'm going down [Verse 2] Please write my mother, tell her the shape I'm in Please write my mother, tell her the shape I'm in You can tell her to pray for me, forgive me for my sin For all of my sin [Instrumental Bridge] [Verse 3] On the next train south, look for my clothes back home On the next train south, look for my clothes back home Well, it's all my fault, I must've did somebody wrong Did somebody wrong [Refrain] This is all my fault, I must've did somebody wrong [Outro] Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow Going down, going down slow [Interlude] Yeah