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