Walkin’ Blues

Lyrics

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