Lyrics:

I got a bag full of boogie
Pocket full of rhythm and blues
I got a bag full of boogie
Pocket full of rhythm and blues
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long
I got holes in both of my shoes
Just a corn-fed boy from the state of Illinois
Out tryin' to find my way
Just a redneck hick with a guitar and a pick
Come to try my luck in Hollywood, L.A
Livin' in the city and lookin' at the movie stars
While they're drivin' down Sunset Street in big ol' shiny cars
I'm standin' on the corner
Thinkin' 'bout the folks I left behind
Got a bag full of boogie
A pocket full of rhythm and blues
I got a bag full of boogie
A pocket full of rhythm and blues
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long
I got holes in both of my shoes

Just a good ol' boy with my bag full of joy
Not one red cent to my name
So I keep on livin' just a-takin' and a-givin'
You know, Henry says it's really all the same
But I keep on tryin' to play these blues I've been cryin'
Won't give up 'til I have won the game
I'm out on the street with my little ol' boogie feet
To ease the pain
Got a bag full of boogie
Pocket full of rhythm and blues
Got a bag full of boogie
Pocket full of rhythm and blues
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long
I got holes in both of my shoes
Been walkin' 'round in this old town so long
I got holes in both of my shoes
I been walkin' 'round in this old town so long
I got holes in both of my shoes