Walkin' Blues — Simple Sheet Music

I woke up this morn in’ feel in’ ’round for my shoes. Ev ’ry bod y, I got these old walk in’ blues. Woke up this morn in’ feel in’ ’round all for my shoes. But you know, well, that I got these old walk in’ blues. Lord, I feel like blow in’ my old lone some home. Got up this morn in, my lit tle Ber nice was gone. Lord, I feel like blow’n’ my lone some home. Well, I got (F)up this morn in’, all I had was gone. Well, leave this morn’ if I have to, whoa, ride the blind. I’ve been mis treat ed and I don’t mind dyin’. Leav in’ this (F)morn’ I have to ride the blind. Babe, (G)I been mis treat ed, babe, and I don’t mind dyin’. Well, some peo ple tell me that the wor ried blues ain’t bad. Worst old feel in’ I most ev er had. Some peo ple tell me that these old wor ried old blues ain’t bad. It’s the worst old feel in’ I most ev er (C)had. She got a El gin move ment from her head down to her toes. Break in on a dol lar most an y where she go. Ooh, from her head down to her toes. Lord, she (G)break in on a dol lar most an y where she goes.