Johnny Winter - Mean Town Blues lyrics

Lord my mother she done told me and my Father done told me Grandfather told me too My mother she done told me And my father done told me Grandfather told me too It's a mean old town to live in by yourself Yeah, I worked for a dollar could not Save a lousy Could not save a dime You know I worked for a dollar could not Save a lousy Could not save a dime Ain't nobody worried, man, ain't nobody crying Everybody's got a hand out trying to Get a hold on Trying to get some of my cash Everybody's got a hand out trying to Get a hold on Trying to get some of my cash Smiling great big smiles, man, keep on talking trash You know I packed up my suitcase and I Moved on down the Hit that lonesome road You know I packed up my suitcase and I Moved on down the Hit that lonesome road I'm still trying to make it, man, when the day is done