Goin’ Back to Florida

Goin' back to Florida, where you gotta plough, you gotta hoe Goin' back to Florida, where you gotta plough, you gotta hoe You've gotta do one of the two, cause you know somebody gotta go I ain't gonna pick no cotton, ain't gonna pull no corn At the mule gonna run away the world I'm on Tell him to go ahead on Because I ain't gonna pick no cotton God knows I ain't gonna pull no corn If I catch a mule gonna run away the world I'm on Poor lightnin' he gonna tell him to go ahead on My baby got sleepy, she began to ... She said get up Sam, you're sitting in my lap I said no, no no, baby no Yes if a mule gonna run away the world I wouldn't even tell that mule" Woah" And I won't be joking I was getting 40 cents a hundred Picking for me and my wife too When I line my ... you don't know What I had to do, I couldn't do nothin' Woah man, keep that sack on the scale You know the man was paying my checks every time I weigh up Oh yeah keeping check got it bailed