Edgar Winter, Joe Bonamassa - Mean Town Blues lyrics
[Edgar Winter, Joe Bonamassa - Mean Town Blues lyrics]
Father done told me
My brother done told me too
Now my mother she once told me
And my father done told me
My brother done told me too
It's a mean old town just
To live in by yourself
Well I worked for a dollar but could not
Save a lousy i could not save a dime
You know I worked for a dollar but I
Could not save a save one lousy dime
Ain't nobody worried and there
Ain't nobody crying
Mean town blues now I got news
You can't hold me down mean town blues
Mean town blues
Everybody's got a hand out trying to
Get a hold on trying to get some of my cash
Now everybody's got a hand out trying to
Get a hold on some of my hard earned cash
Smiling great big smiles, man
Keep on talking trash
Well you know I packed up my suitcase and I
Hit that lonesome i hit that lonesome road
You know I packed up my suitcase and I
Hit that lonesome moved on down the road
I'm still trying to make it, man
When the day is done