Lyrics Bagful of Boogie - Canned Heat

Bagful of Boogie

I got a bagful of boogie, pocketful of rhythm and blues
I got a bagful of boogie, pocketful of rhythm and blues
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long I got holes in both of my shoes
Just a country boy from the state of Illinois
I tryin' to find my way
Just a redneck hick with a guitar and a pick
Want to try my luck in Hollywood L. A
Livin' in the city lookin' at the movie stars
While they’re drivin' down Sunset Strip in big old shiny cars
I’m standin' on the corner
Thinkin' 'bout the folks I left behind
Got a bagful of boogie, a pocketful of rhythm and blues
I got a bagful of boogie, a pocketful of rhythm and blues
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long I got holes in both of my shoes
Woo-ha
Just a good old boy with my bagful of joy
And not one red cent to my name
So I keep on livin' just a-takin' and a-givin'
You know, Henry says it’s really all the same
But I keep on tryin' to play these blues I’ve been cryin'
Won’t give up 'til I have won the game
I’m out on the street with my little old boogie beat
To ease the pain
Got a bagful of boogie, pocketful of rhythm and blues
Got a bagful of boogie, pocketful of rhythm and blues
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long I got holes in both of my shoes
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long I got holes in both of my shoes
I been walkin' 'round in this old town so long I got holes in both of my shoes