peter green splinter group - walkin' blues lyrics
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 for my shoes
but you know ’bout ‘at i, got these old walkin’ blues
lord, i feel like blowin’ my woh old lonesome h-rn
got up this mornin’, my little bernice was gone
lord, i feel like blow ooohn’ my lonesome h-rn
well i got up this mornin’ woh all i had was gone
well ah leave this morn’ of i have to, woh, ride the blind, ah
i’ve feel mistreated and i don’t mind dyin’
leavin’ this morn’ ah, i have to ride a blind
babe, i 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 got an elgin1 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
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