Walking Blues - Robert Johnson
I woke up this morning feel round for my shoes
Know about at I got these old walking blues
Woke up this morning feel round for my shoes
But you know about at I got these old walking blues
Lord I feel like blowing my woh old lonesome horn
Got up this morning Bernice was gone
Lord I feel like blow ooohn my lonesome horn
Well I got up this morning woh all I had was gone
Well leave this morning of I have to woh ride the blind ah
I've feel mistreated and I don't mind dying
Leaving this morning ah I have a blind to ride
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 feeling I most ever had some
People tell these me that old worried old blues
It's the worst old feeling I most ever had
She got an movement Elgin from her head down her to toes
Break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes oooh ooooh
To her head down to her toes oh honey
Lord she break in dollar on a most anywhere she goes