Tekster:
Johnson Robert Walking Blues

Know 'bout 'at I got these, old walkin' blues Woke up this mornin', feelin' round for my shoes But you know 'bout 'at I, got these old walkin' blues

(Robert Johnson) If I had possession over judgment day, If I had possession over judgment day, Lord, the women I'm lovin' would have no right to pray

porch blues The guitar cries, telling me About the hard times Something moves in the shadows Giving me a little chill I thought I saw Robert Johnson Walking

't. Sonic, beastie, ill youth, If you feel what I'm meaning? Most freaks will. I'm buggin, I'm buggin I beat the beat 'Till I get satisfied. Like, Robert Johnson, walk

: (Robert Johnson) If I had possession over judgment day, If I had possession over judgment day, Lord, the women I'm lovin' would have no right to pray

don't. Sonic, beastie, ill youth, If you feel what I'm meaning? Most freaks will. I'm buggin, I'm buggin I beat the beat 'Till I get satisfied. Like, Robert Johnson, walk