Walkin Blues — текст песни (Eric Clapton)

(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.

Ive been mistreated, dont mind dying.

This morning, I had to go ride the blinds,

Ive been mistreated, lord, I dont mind dying.



People tell me walkin blues aint bad;

Worst old feeling I most ever had.

People tell me the old walkin blues aint bad.

Well its the worst old feeling, lord, I most ever had.