Walkin' Blues - Bonnie Raitt

I woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes

You know by that I got these old walkin' blues

Woke this mornin' feelin' round for my shoes

Well you know by that, I got these old walkin' blues

I feel like blowin' my old lonesome horn

I got up this mornin', all I had was gone

Well I feel like blowin' my lonesome horn

You know I got up this mornin', all I, all I had was gone

Well, leave this mornin' if I have to, ride the blinds

I feel mistreated, and I don’t mind dyin'

Leavin' this mornin', if I have to ride the blind

Babe, I’ve been mistreated, baby and I don’t mind dyin'

Some people tell me that the worried blues ain’t bad

Worst old feelin' I most ever had

Some people tell me these old worried old blues ain’t bad

You know they’re the worst old feelin', I most ever had

Elgin movements from his head down to his toes

Breaks in on a dollar most anywhere he goes

He’s got Elgin movements from his head down to his

Lord, he break in on a dollar, most anywhere he goes