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Walking Blues

Peter Green Splinter Group
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I woke up this morning, feeling 'round my shoe Know by that I got these old walking blues Woke up this morning, feeling 'round my shoe But you know by that I got these old, old walking blues Lord, I feel like blowing my old lonesome horn Got up this morning, my lady, and she was gone Lord, I feel like blowing my lonesome horn Well, I got up this morning, oh, I am gone Well, I'll leave this morning if I have to, old ride the blind I've been mistreated and I don't mind dying Leaving this morning if I have to, if I have to, old ride the blind Babe, I've been mistreated, babe, and I don't mind dying Some people tell me that the world blues ain't bad It's the worst old feeling I, most ever had Some people tell me that these old world blues ain't bad It's the, the worst old feeling I most ever had She's got elegant movements from her head down to her toe Picking on a dollar, hey, as she goes Elegant movements from her head down to her toe Lord, she's breaking on a dollar most everywhere she goes