Elmore James

Whose Muddy Shoes

Elmore James


Tell me whose,
Baby, whose old muddy shoes I see?
Now, tell me whose,
Baby, whose old muddy shoes I see?
They're down at the head of my bed, darling,
Where my shoes outta be.

My baby and I got along just fine,
Until she went wrong.
I woke up in the mornin,
She had left from home.

Now, tell me whose,
Baby, whose old muddy shoes I see?
Well, down at the head of my bed, darling,
Where my shoes ought to be.

Her hair was long and curly,
And her teeth shine just like pearl,
She wake up in the mornin,
She jump just like a squirrel.

Now, tell me whose,
Baby, whose old muddy shoes I see?
Well, they're down at the head of my bed, darling,
Where my shoes ought to be.

Now, when I love her in the mornin,
She always stay at home.
But, now she's gone and left me,
She left me all alone.

Now, tell me whose,
Baby, whose old muddy shoes I see?
Well, they down at the head of my bed,
Where my shoes ought to be.

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