Lyrics:

Woke up this morning, feelin' around for my shoes
I swear I got those mean old walkin' blues
Woke up this morning, I feelin' around for my shoes
I swear I got those mean old, mean old walkin' blues

I heard some people say, 'well, the blues ain't bad'
I swear they're the worst damn thing I ever had
Some people say, 'don't worry, the blues ain't bad'
Yeah now, I swear they're the worst damn thing that, that I ever had

Well, leavin' this morning and I had to ride the blinds
I've been mistreated and I don't mind dying
Leavin' this morning and I had to ride the blinds
Yeah, I've been mistreated, in the end I don't mind dying

She got actual movements from her head to her toes
She breaks in on a dollar, man, everywhere she goes
Well, she got actual movements from her head down to her toes
And she breaks in on a dollar, man, everywhere she goes

Woke up this morning, feelin' around for my shoes
I swear I got those mean old walkin' blues
Woke up this morning, I feelin' around for my shoes
Hey, I swear I got those mean old, mean old walkin' blues
I swear I got those mean old walkin' blues

Walkin' blues
Walkin' blues
Walkin' blues
I can't lose
Walkin' blues
Walkin' blues