Mean Town Blues - Live at The Woodstock Music & Art Fair, August 18, 1969 Lyrics
| Song | Mean Town Blues - Live at The Woodstock Music & Art Fair, August 18, 1969 |
| Artist | Johnny Winter |
| Album | Johnny Winter: The Woodstock Experience |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Winter | |
| Lord my mother she done told me and my father done told me | |
| My father told me too, yeah my mother she done told me | |
| And my father done told me, my father told me too, it's a mean old town to live in by yourself | |
| Yeah, work for a dollar or several thousand, could not save a dime | |
| You know I worked for a dollar, or several thousand, man couldn't save a dime | |
| Ain't nobody worried and there isn't nobody's crying | |
| Yeah, I got my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash | |
| Lord I try to get my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash | |
| It's those great big smiles to keep us out of that trash | |
| So I packed up my suitcase and I move on down, hit that lonesome road | |
| You know I packed up my suitcase and I hit that lonesome, move on down | |
| I'm still crying to make it when the day was done |
| zuo ci : Winter | |
| Lord my mother she done told me and my father done told me | |
| My father told me too, yeah my mother she done told me | |
| And my father done told me, my father told me too, it' s a mean old town to live in by yourself | |
| Yeah, work for a dollar or several thousand, could not save a dime | |
| You know I worked for a dollar, or several thousand, man couldn' t save a dime | |
| Ain' t nobody worried and there isn' t nobody' s crying | |
| Yeah, I got my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash | |
| Lord I try to get my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash | |
| It' s those great big smiles to keep us out of that trash | |
| So I packed up my suitcase and I move on down, hit that lonesome road | |
| You know I packed up my suitcase and I hit that lonesome, move on down | |
| I' m still crying to make it when the day was done |
| zuò cí : Winter | |
| Lord my mother she done told me and my father done told me | |
| My father told me too, yeah my mother she done told me | |
| And my father done told me, my father told me too, it' s a mean old town to live in by yourself | |
| Yeah, work for a dollar or several thousand, could not save a dime | |
| You know I worked for a dollar, or several thousand, man couldn' t save a dime | |
| Ain' t nobody worried and there isn' t nobody' s crying | |
| Yeah, I got my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash | |
| Lord I try to get my hands outside to get a hold on, try to get some of my cash | |
| It' s those great big smiles to keep us out of that trash | |
| So I packed up my suitcase and I move on down, hit that lonesome road | |
| You know I packed up my suitcase and I hit that lonesome, move on down | |
| I' m still crying to make it when the day was done |
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