letra de walking blues - paul butterfield blues band
i woke up this mornin’, feelin’ round for my shoes
know by that i got these old walkin’ blues, well
woke this mornin’ feelin’ round for my shoes
but you know by that, i got these old walkin’ blues
lord i feel like blowin’ my old lonesome h-rn
got up this mornin’, my little bernice was gone, lord
i feel like blowin’ my lonesome h-rn
well i got up this mornin’, whoa 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’
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’s got a elgin movement from her head down to her toes
break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes
ooh, from her head down to her toes
lord, she break in on a dollar, most anywhere she goes
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