Walkin’ Blues Songtext
von R.L. Burnside

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 babe
Lord, I had them old walkin′ blues


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 blinds

I've been mistreated
Lord, I don′t mind

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
Lord, I most ever had