| Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes,
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| You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues.
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| Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes,
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| You know 'bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues.
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| Leavin' this morning, I had to go ride the blinds.
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| I’ve been mistreated, don’t mind dying.
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| This morning, I had to go ride the blinds,
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| I’ve been mistreated, Lord, I don’t mind dying.
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| People tell me walkin' blues ain’t bad;
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| Worst old feeling I most ever had.
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| People tell me the old walkin' blues ain’t bad.
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| Well it’s the worst old feeling, Lord, I most ever had. |