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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeReal Mean Bottle
No man ever sounded so lonesomeNo man ever made you feel such painLord, it must have been a real mean bottleThat made you sing that way.The stories you told about prisonAbout a young man gone astrayLord, it must have been a real mean bottleThat made you write the songs that way.A real mean bottlePoured straight from the devilIt's a miracle you're standin' here todayA real mean bottleMade you such a rebelIt must have been a real mean bottleMade you sing that way.You spent most all your life with strangersWith a ramblin' fever in your veinsHag, it must have been a real mean bottleThat made you play the blues that way.A real mean bottlePoured straight from the devil
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