Mean Town Blues - Edgar Winter/Joe Bonamassa/Johnny Winter

Composed by：Johnny Winter

Well my mother she done told me and my

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

Go Jo

That give me that blue Jo

Mean town blues

Now I got news

You won't me town

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 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 do the day done