Georgia Bound
Blind Blake Lyrics


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Packing up my duffel, gonna leave this town
Packing up my duffel, gonna leave this town
And I'm gonna hustle to catch that train southbound

Got the Georgia blues for the plow and hoe
Got the Georgia blues for the plow and hoe
Walked out my shoes over this ice and snow
Tune up the fiddle, dust off the bow
Tune up the fiddle, dust off the bow
Put on the griddle, and open up the cabin door

I thought I was going to the north land to stay
I thought I was going to the north land to stay
South is on my mind, my blues won't go away

Potatoes in the ashes, possum on the stove
Potatoes in the ashes, possum on the stove
You can have the hash, but leave it on the clove

Chicken on the roof, babe, watermelons on the vine




Chicken on the roof, babe, watermelons on the vine
I'll be glad to get back, to that Georgia gal of mine

Overall Meaning

Blind Blake's song "Georgia Bound" tells the story of a man who is packing up his belongings and leaving his current town to catch a train heading south to Georgia. He's got the "Georgia blues" for the plow and hoe, and is tired of walking out his shoes over snow and ice. He's looking forward to dusting off his fiddle and playing some music, putting on the griddle, and opening up the cabin door. Although he thought he was going to stay up north, he's ended up with the south on his mind and can't shake his blues.


Blake's use of colloquial language and imagery helps to paint a vivid picture of the singer's journey, highlighting his yearning for the comforts of home in the south. References to potatoes in the ashes, possum on the stove, and watermelons on the vine serve to deepen the sense of a connection to a particular place and way of life that the singer is eager to return to. Overall, "Georgia Bound" is a song about the pull of the familiar, and the way in which a sense of home can remain with us even as we travel and explore new places.


Line by Line Meaning

Packing up my duffel, gonna leave this town
I'm getting ready to leave this place, packing my things.


And I'm gonna hustle to catch that train southbound
I'm going to rush to catch the train that's heading to the South.


Got the Georgia blues for the plow and hoe
I'm missing Georgia, where I used to work in the fields.


Walked out my shoes over this ice and snow
My shoes are worn out from walking in the cold and snow.


Tune up the fiddle, dust off the bow
I'm preparing my musical instruments to play some music.


Put on the griddle, and open up the cabin door
I'm cooking some food and opening the door to let the warm air in.


I thought I was going to the north land to stay
I wanted to move North, but I'm still thinking about Georgia.


South is on my mind, my blues won't go away
I can't shake off my sadness and longing for the South.


Potatoes in the ashes, possum on the stove
I'm cooking some potatoes and possum for dinner.


You can have the hash, but leave it on the clove
You can eat the leftovers, but don't touch my food.


Chicken on the roof, babe, watermelons on the vine
There are chickens on the roof and fresh watermelons growing nearby.


I'll be glad to get back, to that Georgia gal of mine
I can't wait to go back to Georgia and be with my sweetheart.




Lyrics © CARLIN AMERICA INC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BILL NAPIER, CHARLIE MOORE

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John Hedger Guitar Studio

Notice how the guitar never actually repeats itself throughout the entire song. His ideas flow endlessly!

Valley of the Rogue

He was unreal. He inspires awe.

JohnR88

I mean come on...playing so fluently like it's never thing. NOBODY can play like Blind Blake. An American Treasure. This song reminds me of summertime in the South :)

Valley of the Rogue

Greatest guitarist to ever record. Don't ever let any of these "guitar god" people tell you otherwise. This is THE guitar god who inspired thousands, and none could ever be in his league.

Tom Vaughan

Incredibly smooth and lively picking by one the greats. The slide show is extremely well done and very enjoyable. Bravismo!

Pam Malott

I never heard 9f him before watching Reacher, but had to look him I because I loved the music at the beginning and knew it had to be Blind Blake. So good

Tom Cooper

I think we all are. I’ve always enjoyed blues from his era (20s - 40s) but I never knew Blind Blake. Amazing guitarist and good vocals.

dumpster joe

One of the greatest songs I’ve ever heard

Messiah’s Gate

Humble and charismatic rolled into one, this is wonderful!!!

Bjorn's Records

Totally unique style, so inspiring to listen to the way he played the guitar. How did he do it?

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