Lyrics > R.L. Burnside – Walkin’ Blues

Writers: Burnside
Published: Mocking Bird Music (BMI)
From: R.L. Burnside – A Ass Pocket of Whiskey (CD, UK)
Transcribed: Pop Catastrophe
Notes: Text in RED is incorrect.
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Walkin’ Blues
You must think don’t I need to ride, no
You must think I need to walk all the time alright
Ain’t that cold?
That’s colder than the mother lords love ain’t it?

Well, I Woke up this mornin’ scramblin’ for my shoes
By the time I started ramblin’ I had them
Had them ol’ walkin’ blues

Had to go down to could I
Go ride the blinds
Know nobody been mistreated
Ain’t none of mine

Leaving in the morning if I have to
Go ride the blinds
I’ve been mistreated and I
Don’t mind dyin’