Bonnie Raitt - Walking Blues - Remastered lyrics

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