From the recording Mad Mad Blues
Written by Robert Johnson
Lyrics
Woke up this morning
I’m feelin' ‘round for my shoes
You know I got these
Old walkin' blues
I woke up this morning
Feelin’ ‘round for my shoes
You know I got'em
I got these old walkin' blues
Lord, I feel like blowing my lonesome horn
When I got up this morning my little baby was gone
I feel like blowing my lonesome horn
‘Cause when I got up, all I had was gone
I’m leaving this morning even if I gotta ride the blind
I've been mistreated and I don't mind dying
Yeah, I'm leaving even if I got a ride the blind
‘Cause I've been mistreated and I don't mind dying
Some people tell me that these worried blues ain't bad
Worst old feeling I most ever had
Some people tell me that the worried blues ain't bad
But it's the worst, worst feeling I ever had
She got an Elgin movement from her head down to her toes
Break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes
You gotta see it
My head down to her toes, yea
Break in on a dollar most anywhere she goes