Walking Blues

"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 oh for my shoes But you know bout at I got these Old walkin' blues Lord I feel like blowin' my Whoa old lonesome home Got up this mornin', my little Bernice was gone, Lord I feel like blown my Lonesome home Well, I got up this mornin' Whoa all I had was gone Well ah leave this mornin' if I have to Whoa ride the blind ah I've feel mistreated and I Don't mind dyin' Levin this mornin' ah I have to ride a blind Babe, I been mistreated Baby, I don't mind dyin' Well, some people tell em 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 Its 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 anywhere She goes, oh oh To her head down to her toes Oh honey Lord, she break in on a dollar Most anywhere she goes "