Текст песни Walkin' Blues - Bonnie Raitt

I woke up this mornin′, feelin' round for my shoes
You know by that I got these old walkin′ blues
Woke this mornin' feelin' round for my shoes
Well you know by that, I got these old walkin′ blues
I feel like blowin′ my old lonesome horn
I got up this mornin', all I had was gone
Well I feel like blowin′ my lonesome horn
You know I got up this mornin', all I, 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'
Some people tell me that the worried blues ain′t bad
Worst old feelin' I most ever had
Some people tell me these old worried old blues ain′t bad
You know they're the worst old feelin′, I most ever had
Elgin movements from his head down to his toes
Breaks in on a dollar most anywhere he goes
He's got Elgin movements from his head down to his
Lord, he break in on a dollar, most anywhere he goes