Walkin' Blues

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, baby?
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues

I'm 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 blind
I've been mistreated
Ooh-ooh, 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
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I most ever had

(Yeah, yeah)
Than you, thank you



Credits
Writer(s): Robert L. Johnson
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