Walkin’ Blues Songtext
von Eric Clapton
Walkin’ Blues Songtext
Woke up this morning
Feel ′round for my shoes
You know 'bout that, babe?
Had them old walkin′ blues
Woke up this morning
I feel 'round for my shoes
You know 'bout that, baby?
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I had them old walkin′ blues
I′m leavin' this morning
I had to go ride the blinds
I′ve been mistreated
Don't mind dying this morning
I had to go ride the blind
I′ve been mistreated
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I don't mind dying
People tell me
Walkin′ blues ain't bad
Worst old feeling
I most ever had
People tell me
The old walkin' blues ain′t bad
Well, it′s the worst old feeling
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I most ever had
(Yeah, yeah)
Than you, thank you
Feel ′round for my shoes
You know 'bout that, babe?
Had them old walkin′ blues
Woke up this morning
I feel 'round for my shoes
You know 'bout that, baby?
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I had them old walkin′ blues
I′m leavin' this morning
I had to go ride the blinds
I′ve been mistreated
Don't mind dying this morning
I had to go ride the blind
I′ve been mistreated
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I don't mind dying
People tell me
Walkin′ blues ain't bad
Worst old feeling
I most ever had
People tell me
The old walkin' blues ain′t bad
Well, it′s the worst old feeling
Ooh-ooh, Lord, I most ever had
(Yeah, yeah)
Than you, thank you
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