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Chilly Winds 
Chilly Winds 
I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow, darling baby I'm going where those chilly winds don't blow When I'm going to my long lonesome home 
Now who'll be your daddy when I'm gone, darling baby Now who'll be your daddy when I'm gone When I'm going to my long lonesome home 
Oh, who'll hoe your cotton when I'm gone... 
Oh, it's way down in jail on my knees... 
Oh they feed me on corn bread and beans... 
Oh I'm going where the climate suits my clothes... 
So make me a pallet on your floor... As sung by Cisco Houston From A Treasury of Folk Songs, Kolb SOF