(by robert johnson)
Woke up this morning, feel ’round for my shoes,
You know ’bout that babe, had them old walkin’ blues.
Woke up this morning, i feel ’round for my shoes,
You know ’bout that babe, lord, i had them old walkin’ blues.
Leavin’ this morning, i had to go ride the blinds.
I’ve been mistreated, don’t mind dying.
This morning, i had to go ride the blinds,
I’ve been mistreated, lord, i don’t mind dying.
People tell me walkin’ blues ain’t bad;
Worst old feeling i most ever had.
People tell me the old walkin’ blues ain’t bad.
Well it’s the worst old feeling, lord, i most ever had.