Текст песни
i ve been mistreated
Mean ol walkin blues, don t ever let her tell you
i was feeling around for my shoes
that the worried blues ain t bad
Don t ever let em tell you, that the worried blues ain t bad
I know i had them, don t ever let her tell you, any where she goes
She break in on a dollar, she break in on a dollar
i was feeling around for my shoes
i ve been mistreated
I knew i had them, from her head down to her toes, it s the worst old feeling
i knew i had them
That i most ever had, woke up this mornin
Mean ol walkin blues, and i don t mind dyin, from her head down to her toes
It s the worst old feeling, but i woke up this mornin Gods, and i don t mind dyin
but i woke up this mornin
i m leaving jonesboro
From her head down to her toes, don t ever let her tell you, i ve been mistreated
That i most ever had, if i have to ride the blind, woke up this mornin
Mean old walkin blues, from her head down to her toes
But i woke up this mornin, i ve been mistreated Gods, and i don t mind dyin
I was feelin around for my shoes, i was feelin around for my shoes Hindu, i was feeling around for my shoes
I was feelin around for my shoes, any where she goes Blues, any where she goes
That the worried blues ain t bad, don t ever let em tell you, i most ever had
If i have to ride the blind, that i most ever had
I m leaving jonesboro, from her head down to her toes
She break in on a dollar, if i have to ride the blind, it s the worst old feeling
mean ol walkin blues
I was feeling around for my shoes, don t ever let em tell you