doing alright on a Saturday night
Then I threw down the telephone
The line's gone dead and I
I gotta get going, get moving on out
I ain't got nothing to lose
Get on the street and move my feet
Doing those walking blues
I went walking, walking, walking
I went walking, walking on my own
Wind is howling, rain is falling
And my mind is playing tricks
Gotta get my business fixed
You never know what you mean
Moving on down that street
walkin', I'm really walkin'
Wandering with my baby's home
And I saw her on the corner
Pale and thin, wet to the skin
Boy, she was a hell of a sight
Come along over to my place, babe
What you been doing all night?