Canned Heat - Peavine lyrics

(Charley Patton, arranged by John Lee Hooker) Well, I thought I heard that Pea Vine when she blow Well, I thought I heard that Pea Vine when she blow You know it blow just like it ain't gonna blow no more I, hmm I, I, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm Hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm, hmm I'm gonna catch my pony boys, saddle up my black mare I'm gonna catch my little pony boys, gonna saddle up my black mare I'm gonna find my baby, she's in the world somewhere I ain't got no money boys, I can't ride the train I ain't got no money boys, I can't ride that train But I thought I heard this mornin', that Pea Vine when she blow Carryin' my baby 'way Carryin' my baby 'way You know it blow just like, ain't gonna bring my baby back no more I'm gonna catch my pony boys, Gonna saddle up my black mare I'm gonna leave ya joggin', Joggin' on away from here