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
    woh-old lonesome home
Got up this mornin', my little Ber-
    nice was gone, Lord
I feel like
    blow-ooon'
    my lonesome home
Well, I got up this mornin'
    woh-all I had was gone
Well-ah
    leave this morn' if 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 a
    Elgin movement from her head down
    to her toes
Break in on a dollar most any-
    where she goes, ooo ooooooooo
To her head down to her toes
    spoken: Oh, honey
Lord, she break in on a dollar
    most anywhere she goes