Got to keep moving,
Blues are falling down like hail,
Got to keep moving,
Blues are falling down like hail,
And days keep worrying me,
There's a hellhound on my trail.

Today was Christmas eve and tomorrow is Christmas day,
Today was Christmas eve and tomorrow is Christmas day,
Try to get my baby just to pass some time away.

Oh, play that thing, boy.

You sprinkled hot foot powder all around your daddy's door,
You sprinkled hot foot powder all around your daddy's door,
Keeps me with rambling mind every pace I go.

I can tell the wind is rising,
Leaves trembling on the tree,
I can tell the wind is rising,
Leaves trembling on the tree, oh yeah,
I can tell my rambling mind is gonna get the best of me.

Let's do something else now.

Well, I got to keep moving,
These blues are falling down like hail,
I got to keep moving,
The blues are falling down like hail,
And the days keep worrying me,
I got a hellhound on my trail.