Walking Blues Lyrics - Bonnie Raitt - Bonnie Raitt

I woke up this mornin' 

Feelin' round for my shoes 

Know bout at I got these 

Old walkin' blues 

Woke up this mornin' 

Feelin' round oh for my shoes 

But you know bout at I got these 

Old walkin' blues 

Lord I feel like blowin' my 

Whoa old lonesome home 

Got up this mornin', my little 

Bernice was gone, Lord 

I feel like blown my 

Lonesome home 

Well, I got up this mornin' 

Whoa all I had was gone 

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Well ah leave this mornin' if I have to 

Whoa ride the blind ah 

I've feel mistreated and I 

Don't mind dyin' 

Levin this mornin' ah 

I have to ride a blind 

Babe, I been mistreated 

Baby, I don't mind dyin' 

Well, some people tell em that the worried 

Blues ain't bad 

Worst old feelin' I most 

Ever had 

Some people tell me that these 

Old worried, old blues ain't bad 

Its the worst old feelin', 

I most ever had 

Photos 

She got a 

Elgin movement from her head down 

To her toes 

Break in on a dollar most anywhere 

She goes, oh oh 

To her head down to her toes 

Oh honey 

Lord, she break in on a dollar 

Most anywhere she goes