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-oon' 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 dont' 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 ...