Letra de Walking blues

Woke up this mornin´, can´t find my shoes
Know by that I got these, walkin´ blues
And I woke up this mornin´, can´t find my shoes
Yeah you know by that I got, yeah these walkin´ blues.

I feel like blowin´ lonesome hor
Got up this mornin´, Bernice was gone.
And I feel like blowin´ yeah my lonesome horn
Well I got up this mornin´, yeah all I had was gone.

Leave this mornin´, ride them blinds
Been mistreated darlin´, don´t mind dyin´
I´m leavin´ this mornin´, have to ride them blinds
Yeah I´ve been mistreated now baby, yeah and I don´t mind dyin´.

Some people tell me, worried blues ain´t bad
Worst old feelin´ ever had
Now some people tell me, worried blues ain´t bad
Yeah that´s the worst old feelin´, yeah I´ve ever had
Yes that´s the worst old feelin´, yeah that I ever had
Yeah that´s the worst old feelin´, yeah...