(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