I got a bag full of boogie,
pocket full of rhythm and blues
I got a bag full of boogie,
a pocket full of rhythm and blues
Been walking round with this old town so
long I got holes in both of my shoes
Just a convict boy from the state of
Illinois
Out trying to find my way
Just a redneck hick
With a guitar and a pick
Come to try my luck
in
Hollywood,
L .A.
Livin' in the city
Lookin' at the movie stars
While they're drivin' down
Sunset
Strip
In a big old shiny car
I'm standin' on the corner
Thinkin' about the folks
I left behind
I've a bag full of boogie,
a pocket full of rhythm and blues
I've got a bag full of boogie,
a pocket full of rhythm and blues
I've been walking round this old town so long
I've got holes in both of my shoes
Yeah!
Woo -hah!
Just a good old boy with my bag full of joy
Not one red cent to my name
So I keep on livin',
just a takin' and a givin'
You know,
Henry says it's really all the same
But I keep on tryin' to play
these blues I've been cryin'
Won't give up till I have won the game
I'm out on the street with my little
old boogie feet to ease the pain
Got a bag full of boogie,
pocket full of rhythm and blues
Got a bag full of boogie,
pocket full of rhythm and blues
I've been walkin' round this old town
so long I got holes in both of my shoes
I've been walkin' round this old town
so long I got holes in both of my shoes
I've been walkin' round this old town
so long I got holes in both of my...