| Song | Damn This Town |
| Artist | John Hiatt |
| Album | Dirty Jeans And Mudslide Hymns |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| They killed my brother in a poker game | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| Daddy stayed drunk and he died insane | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| Mama had to work, barely raised the kids | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| I ain't gonna tell ya what her youngest boy did | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| Damn this town | |
| I mean it this time | |
| Damn this town | |
| I've made up my mind | |
| Damn this town | |
| Damn this town | |
| I gotta sister who's a thief and she's filled with hate | |
| Now she's gotta job working for the state | |
| Another brother just got out of the Florida Pen‟ | |
| Wears a bracelet on his ankle so they know where he's been | |
| Damn this town | |
| I mean it this time | |
| Damn this town | |
| I've made up my mind | |
| Damn this town | |
| Damn this town | |
| Couple of sisters made it out alright | |
| Brother in the army fightin' for his life | |
| There must be some kind of reckoning | |
| A righteous judgement for all these things | |
| That's all I'm gonna say about my family | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| But maybe you'd like to know a little 'bout me | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| I'm fifty-eight years old, still live at home like a kid | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' | |
| Now I can't let my mama tell you what her youngest boy did | |
| Damn this town, I'm leavin' |
| They killed my brother in a poker game | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Daddy stayed drunk and he died insane | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Mama had to work, barely raised the kids | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| I ain' t gonna tell ya what her youngest boy did | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Damn this town | |
| I mean it this time | |
| Damn this town | |
| I' ve made up my mind | |
| Damn this town | |
| Damn this town | |
| I gotta sister who' s a thief and she' s filled with hate | |
| Now she' s gotta job working for the state | |
| Another brother just got out of the Florida Pen | |
| Wears a bracelet on his ankle so they know where he' s been | |
| Damn this town | |
| I mean it this time | |
| Damn this town | |
| I' ve made up my mind | |
| Damn this town | |
| Damn this town | |
| Couple of sisters made it out alright | |
| Brother in the army fightin' for his life | |
| There must be some kind of reckoning | |
| A righteous judgement for all these things | |
| That' s all I' m gonna say about my family | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| But maybe you' d like to know a little ' bout me | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| I' m fiftyeight years old, still live at home like a kid | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Now I can' t let my mama tell you what her youngest boy did | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' |
| They killed my brother in a poker game | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Daddy stayed drunk and he died insane | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Mama had to work, barely raised the kids | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| I ain' t gonna tell ya what her youngest boy did | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Damn this town | |
| I mean it this time | |
| Damn this town | |
| I' ve made up my mind | |
| Damn this town | |
| Damn this town | |
| I gotta sister who' s a thief and she' s filled with hate | |
| Now she' s gotta job working for the state | |
| Another brother just got out of the Florida Pen | |
| Wears a bracelet on his ankle so they know where he' s been | |
| Damn this town | |
| I mean it this time | |
| Damn this town | |
| I' ve made up my mind | |
| Damn this town | |
| Damn this town | |
| Couple of sisters made it out alright | |
| Brother in the army fightin' for his life | |
| There must be some kind of reckoning | |
| A righteous judgement for all these things | |
| That' s all I' m gonna say about my family | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| But maybe you' d like to know a little ' bout me | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| I' m fiftyeight years old, still live at home like a kid | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' | |
| Now I can' t let my mama tell you what her youngest boy did | |
| Damn this town, I' m leavin' |