[00:02.37]Eric Clapton - Walkin Blues
[00:11.61]Woke up this morning, feel 'round for my shoes,
[00:18.90]You know 'bout that babe, had them old walkin' blues.
[00:25.20]Woke up this morning, I feel 'round for my shoes,
[01:02.79]You know 'bout that babe, Lord, I had them old walkin' blues.
[02:14.61]Leavin' this morning, I had to go ride the blinds.
[02:21.60]I've been mistreated, don't mind dying.
[02:23.01]This morning, I had to go ride the blinds,
[02:26.31]I've been mistreated, Lord, I don't mind dying.
[02:33.48]People tell me walkin' blues ain't bad;
[02:42.12]Worst old feeling I most ever had.
[02:43.23]People tell me the old walkin' blues ain't bad.
[02:45.63]Well it's the worst old feeling, Lord, I most ever had.

Eric Clapton - Walkin Blues
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.