He Don't Play Nothin' But The Blues Lyrics - Mystic Mile - Robben Ford

Met a young man up in New York City 

Don't carry a cap or a cane 

Just an old guitar that he got from his daddy 

He showed him a little to play 

He got family down in Texas 

Spent time in New Orleans 

Went his own way learnin' to play what he choose 

He don't play nothin' but the blues 

People say that he was born like that 

Playin' ever since he was ten 

Got a funky sound and a funky way of talkin' 

It's all the same to him 

When he shows up you know he's gonna get down 

Nobody's goin' nowhere 

'Cause he'll blow your mind playin' just what he choose 

He don't play nothin' but the blues, now play it 

Met a young man up in New York City 

Don't carry a cap or a cane 

Just an old guitar that he got from his daddy 

He showed him a little to play 

He got family down in Texas 

Spent time in New Orleans 

Went his own way learnin' to play what he choose 

He don't play nothin' but the blues