Robert Johnson lyrics

Walkin' Blues blues lyrics

I woke up this mornin', feelin' 'round for my shoes.
Know 'bout 'at I got these old walkin' blues.
Woke up this mornin', feelin' 'round all for my shoes.
But you know 'bout 'at I got these old walkin' blues.
Lord, I feel like blowin' my, woh, old lonesome home.
Got up this mornin', my little Bernice was gone,
Lord, I feel like blow-ooowin' my lonesome home.
Well, I got up this mornin', woh, all I had was gone.
Well, ah leave this morn' if I have to, woh, ride the blind, ah.
I feel mistreated and I don't mind dyin',
Leavin' this morn', ah, 'f I have to ride a blind.
Babe, I been mistreated, baby, and I don't mind dyin'.
Well, some people tell me that the worried blues ain't bad.
Worst old feelin' I most ever had,
Some people tell me that these old worried, old blues ain't bad.
It's the worst old feelin' I most ever had.
She got a Elgin movement from her head down to her toes.
Break in on a dollar most any where she goes,
Ooooo-ooo, from her head down to her toes,
(spoken: 'Oh, honey')
Lord, she break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes.