When you come to East Jackson,
man, and don't find me there
When you come to East Jackson,
man, and don't find me there
You can bet your bottom dollar
that I'm walkin' the road somewhere
Hey, I went to Tennessee,
I had to come back to East Jackson,
said the time's about to harden
Then they'll tell you one thing,
man, what you sure can do
They gonna tell you one thing,
man, what you sure can do
You can stay in East Jackson,
we can take you home too.
that the East Jackson blues ain't bad.
Hey, some people say that these,
these Jackson blues ain't bad
There must not have been a blues lord,
there's something going on wrong
Hey, man is something going on wrong
I believe I've got to walk from here
I'd rather be in East Jackson,
I'd rather be in East Jackson,
It will take Mr. Washington's man