Letra
Ver letra con acordes
Talk about blues
I got the meanest kind
Talk about blues baby
I got the meanest kind
I got those mecca flat blues
Can t get em off my mind
A mecca flat woman
Makes a good man feel bad (she ll make him cry)
A mecca flat woman
Makes a good man feel bad (she ll make him cry)
Give him cocaine and whiskey
But she ll never let him die
I m gonna find
A mecca flat man today (oh baby)
I m gonna find
A mecca flat man today
Because i ve got the blues baby
And somebody s got to pay
What are we gonna do
When they burn the barrel house down (down, down, down)
What are we gonna do
When they burn the barrel house down
We ll move the jazz band outside
And barrel-house on the ground
Talk about blues
I got the meanest kind
Talk about blues baby
I got the meanest kind
I got those mecca flat blues
Can t get em off my mind
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