Mean Pickin' Mama Songtext

You're a mean pickin' mama
You've gone too far this time
You're a mean pickin' mama
You [?] way behind
Used to be you had fun with me
Drinking that stuff from Tennessee
But you ain't the gal you used to be
You're a mean pickin' mama

You're a mean pickin' mama
You sure can play the blues
You're a mean pickin' mama
I know you paid your dues
We don't talk, we got nothin' to say
You just wanna play that guitar all day
A-rockin' and rollin' your life away
You're a mean pickin' mama

You're a mean pickin' mama
That much I know is true
You're a mean pickin' mama
I had enough of you
You sure can sing, you sure can play
You sure can rock on, that I'll say
But please don't throw your man away
You're a mean pickin' mama
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