(by Robert Johnson)

Woke up this morning, feel ´round for my shoes,
You know ´bout that babe, had them old walkin´ blues.

Woke up this morning, I feel ´round for my shoes,
You know ´bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin´ blues.

Leavin´ this morning, I had to go ride the blinds.
I´ve been mistreated, don´t mind dying.
This morning, I had to go ride the blinds,
I´ve been mistreated, Lord, I don´t mind dying.

People tell me walkin´ blues ain´t bad;
Worst old feeling I most ever had.
People tell me the old walkin´ blues ain´t bad.
Well it´s the worst old feeling, Lord, I most ever had.