Canned Heat Blues - Tommy Johnson

Crying, canned heat, canned heat, mama, crying, sure, Lord, killing me

Crying, canned heat, mama, sure, Lord killing me

Takes alcorub to take these canned heat blues

Crying, mama, mama, mama, you know, canned heat killing me

Crying, mama, mama, mama, crying, canned heat is killing me

Canned heat don’t kill me, crying, babe, i’ll never die

I woke up a-this mo’nin with canned heat on my mind

Just woke up this mo’nin canned heat was on my mind

Woke up this mo’nin with the canned head, lord on my mind

Cried, Lord, Lord I wonder

Canned heat, Lord, killing me

Think alcorub is tearing apart my soul

Because brown-skin woman don’t do the easy roll

I woke up a this mo’nin

Crying, canned heat round my bed

Run in here, somebody

Take these canned heat blues

Run here, somebody an dtake these canned heat blues

Crying, mama, mama, mama

Crying, canned heat killing me

Plead to my soul.

lord

They gon' kill me dead