Walking Blues Lyrics
I woke up this mornin' feelin' round for my shoes
Know 'bout 'at I got these old walkin' blues
Woke up this mornin' feelin' round for my shoes
But you know 'bout 'at I got these old walkin' blues
Lord I feel like blowin' my woh old lonesome horn
Got up this mornin' my little Bernice was gone
Lord I feel like blow ooohn' my lonesome horn
Well I got up this mornin' woh all I had was gone
Well ah leave this morn' of I have to woh ride the blind ah
I've feel mistreated and I don't mind dyin'
Leavin' this morn' ah I have to ride a blind
Babe I been mistreated baby and I don't mind dyin'
Well some people tell me that the worried blues ain't bad
Worst old feelin' I most ever had some
People tell me that these old worried old blues ain't bad
It's the worst old feelin' I most ever had
She got an Elgin movement from her head down to her toes
Break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes oooh ooooh
SpokenTo her head down to her toes oh honey
Lord she break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes