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 goesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.