Walking Blues Songtext
von Pete Alderton
Walking Blues Songtext
You know, there′s different days in life
You've got those bright days
And then you′ve got those dark days
You've only got two things left
You've got those worn out loafers
Or you′ve got that long road to walk the blues with
So what else could you do?
Woke up this morning
Felt around for my shoes
You know about that baby
Got those walkin′ blues
Woke up this morning
And felt around for my shoes
You know about that baby
I've got those old walkin′ blues
Lord, I feel like blowin' my lonesome horn
Got up this morning
And my baby was gone
I feel like blowin′
I feel like blowin' my lonesome horn
Got up this morning
All I had, all I had was gone
Listen brother
And you listen good
I know it′s cold and it's rainy
But somewhere along the line
We've all got to walk our road of blues
So you better head on home
Grab your song
I′m leavin′ this morning
Gonna ride them blinds
I feel mistreated
I don't mind if I die
I′m leavin' this morning
Man, I′m gonna ride, ride them blinds
I've been mistreated
I don′t mind, I don't mind, I don't mind if I die
Some people tell me
Walkin′ blues ain′t bad
Them worst old feelin'
That I ever had
Some people tell me
Those walkin′ blues, they ain't bad
Them worst old feelin′
That I ever, ever had
You've got those bright days
And then you′ve got those dark days
You've only got two things left
You've got those worn out loafers
Or you′ve got that long road to walk the blues with
So what else could you do?
Woke up this morning
Felt around for my shoes
You know about that baby
Got those walkin′ blues
Woke up this morning
And felt around for my shoes
You know about that baby
I've got those old walkin′ blues
Lord, I feel like blowin' my lonesome horn
Got up this morning
And my baby was gone
I feel like blowin′
I feel like blowin' my lonesome horn
Got up this morning
All I had, all I had was gone
Listen brother
And you listen good
I know it′s cold and it's rainy
But somewhere along the line
We've all got to walk our road of blues
So you better head on home
Grab your song
I′m leavin′ this morning
Gonna ride them blinds
I feel mistreated
I don't mind if I die
I′m leavin' this morning
Man, I′m gonna ride, ride them blinds
I've been mistreated
I don′t mind, I don't mind, I don't mind if I die
Some people tell me
Walkin′ blues ain′t bad
Them worst old feelin'
That I ever had
Some people tell me
Those walkin′ blues, they ain't bad
Them worst old feelin′
That I ever, ever had
Writer(s): John Fiddler, Robert Johnson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

