Robert Coleman Trussell: Music
Walking Feet
(Robert Coleman Trussell)
2008-06-20
FIDDLE: KELLY WERTS
Babe your face looks pale in the fading candle light
I think it's time to grab my hat & say goodnight
I think I know that feeling you're trying to put words to
People everywhere are crazy to do the things they do
I ain't worried Mama the sidewalk is my friend
You know I've walked this God damn town from end to end
I've been drunk on every corner, I've been blue on every street
I swear I believe my best friends are my walking feet
Red sun on the river
Hot wind from the south
Mississippi, Muddy Waters
From a white boy's mouth
Cheap dope & whiskey
Tools of the trade
Dancing in the shadows
Cooking in the shade
You've seen my good side, you've seen my bad side too
Believe me when I say I'm sorry for the pain I put you through
Some men are just born lonesome, they never learn a different way
So long Senorita just say you knew me yesterday
So long Senorita just say you knew me yesterday