Walkin' Blues

Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes
Lord knows I got them old walkin' blues
Up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes
I got them old walkin' blues

Well I feel like blowin' sweet old lonesome horn
Up this morning, all I have is gone
Feel like blowin' sweet lonesome horn
Up this morning, all I had is gone

Gonna leave this town this morning if I have to, have to ride the blinds
I've been mistreated and I don't mind dyin'
If I have to ride the blinds
I've been mistreated and I don't mind dyin'

Well she've got Elgin movement from her head down, down to her toes
Breaks in a dollar everywhere she goes
She's got Elgin movement from her head down to her toes
Breaks in on a dollar, now, most anywhere she goes

Well I got up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes
Lord knows I got them old walkin' blues
Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes
I got them old walkin' blues
I got them old walkin' blues
I got them old walkin' blues



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Writer(s): Robert L. Johnson
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