Woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
You know 'bout that baby I got these old walkin' blues
I woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes (where they at?)
Well, you know by that then, look at here I got these old, old, old walkin' blues
Leavin' this mornin', I had to go ride the blinds
I've been mistreated, and I don't mind dyin'
Leavin' this mornin', I had to go ride the blinds, yeah
I've been mistreated and Lord I don't mind dyin'
Some folks tell me, old the blues ain't bad
I got the worst old feelin' that I ever had
Some folks tell me old blues ain't bad
You know I got the worst old feelin'
Lord have mercy I've ever had
Woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes
You know 'bout that baby I got these old walkin' blues
Woke up this mornin', I'm feelin' round for my shoes
Oh, you know 'bout that baby, I have them old walkin' blues
(Play it a little)