Canned Heat Blues
Charley Patton Lyrics


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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, this morning, crying, canned heat 'ourn my bed.




Run here, somebody, take these canned heat blues.
Run here, somebody, and take these canned heat blues.

Overall Meaning

Charley Patton's "Canned Heat Blues" was released in 1929 and is a classic Delta blues song that delves into the harmful effects of drinking alcohol, specifically a type of homemade alcohol known as "canned heat." Throughout the song, Patton cries out for help, lamenting his pain and agony caused by the drink. The first verse states "Crying, canned heat, canned heat, mama, crying, sure, Lord, killing me," immediately establishing the theme of the destructive nature of canned heat. Despite the pain it causes, Patton knows that it is a difficult habit to break, confessing "Takes alcorub to take these canned heat blues."


The repetition of "crying, mama" throughout the song emphasizes the personal pain and suffering Patton endures, while "run here, somebody" highlights his desperation for help. The last verse reveals the aftermath of a night of drinking, as Patton painfully recalls waking up with "canned heat 'ourn [his] bed." Despite the devastating consequences of his actions, Patton ends on a somewhat optimistic note, declaring "Canned heat don't kill me, crying, babe, I'll never die."


Overall, "Canned Heat Blues" is a powerful and poignant testament to the harmful effects of alcohol and the desperate plea for help from those who suffer from addiction. It is a timeless message that still resonates with listeners today.


Line by Line Meaning

Crying, canned heat, canned heat, mama, crying, sure, Lord, killing me.
I am crying, the unbearable heat is killing me and my mother. I am sure, Lord can see my suffering.


Crying, canned heat, mama, sure, Lord killing me.
I am crying, the unbearable heat is killing me and my mother. I am sure, Lord can see my suffering and it's killing me.


Takes alcorub to take these canned heat blues.
Only alcohol can relieve me from the pain and agony caused by this unbearable heat.


Crying, mama, mama, mama, you know, canned heat killing me.
I am crying for my mother's help. The unbearable heat is killing me and there's nothing that can be done to stop it.


Crying, mama, mama, mama, crying, canned heat is killing me.
I am crying for my mother's help. The unbearable heat is killing me and it feels like it's getting worse every passing moment.


Canned heat don't kill me, crying, babe, I'll never die.
Although the unbearable heat is trying to kill me, I won't give up. I'll cry for help, but I'll never give up.


I woke up, this morning, crying, canned heat 'ourn my bed.
I woke up this morning, crying due to the unbearable heat that was all around me, suffocating me to the point I could hardly breathe.


Run here, somebody, take these canned heat blues.
I plead to anyone who can hear me to come and help me relieve myself from the unbearable pain and agony caused by this heat.


Run here, somebody, and take these canned heat blues.
I plead to anyone who can hear me to come and help me relieve myself from the unbearable pain and agony caused by this heat.




Lyrics © Peermusic Publishing
Written by: TOMMY JOHNSON

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