Preachin'
Fleetwood Mac Lyrics


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I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
Worried blues, give me your right hand

And the blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
Blues fell mama's child, and it tore me all upside down
Travel on, poor Bob, just can't turn you 'round
The blues, is a low-down shakin' chill, yes, preach 'em now
Is a low-down shakin' chill
You ain't never had 'em I, hope you never will

Well, the blues, is a achin' old heart disease
Do it now, you gon' do it? Tell me all about it
The blues, is a low-down achin' heart disease
Like consumption, killing me by degrees

I can study rain, oh oh drive, oh oh drive my blues




I been studyin' the rain, I'm 'on drive my blues away
Goin' to the 'stil'ry, stay out there all day

Overall Meaning

In the song "Preachin'" by Fleetwood Mac, the lyrics use the metaphorical language of the blues to describe a speaker's emotional state. The singer is "blues walkin' like a man," implying that he is in a state of emotional distress, likely caused by heartbreak. He then describes the blues as a "low-down shakin' chill," which serves as an image for the visceral pain that comes with the emotional turmoil of heartbreak. The singer then states that he hopes the listener has never had the blues, implying that it is a terrible experience that he would not wish upon anyone.


Furthermore, the singer goes on to describe the blues as "an achin' old heart disease." This metaphor reinforces the idea that heartbreak is a true illness that is difficult to overcome, much like a physical disease. The singer then concludes the song by saying he will study the rain and go to the "stil'ry" to "drive [his] blues away," indicating that he will try to find solace in distraction and potentially alcohol.


Overall, the lyrics of "Preachin'" demonstrate the power of the blues as a metaphor for intense emotional pain, particularly that of heartbreak. The song expresses the singer's sense of struggle, loss, and desperation, reinforcing the idea that the blues are not only a genre of music, but a deeply felt emotional state.


Line by Line Meaning

I was up this mornin', ah, blues walkin' like a man
I woke up feeling down and defeated, my worries weighing heavily on my mind


Worried blues, give me your right hand
I'm asking for help and guidance from anyone who has experienced these same feelings


And the blues fell mama's child, tore me all upside down
I feel like I've been completely turned upside down by my sadness and despair


Travel on, poor Bob, just can't turn you 'round
I'm encouraging myself to move forward even though it feels impossible, like trying to change the course of a river


The blues, is a low-down shakin' chill, yes, preach 'em now
I'm acknowledging the deep pain and discomfort that comes with the blues, and encouraging others to recognize and speak up about it


You ain't never had 'em I, hope you never will
I wouldn't wish the blues on anyone, it's a truly terrible feeling


Well, the blues, is a achin' old heart disease
The way I'm feeling is like a sickness in my heart that won't go away


Do it now, you gon' do it? Tell me all about it
I'm challenging myself to face my feelings head-on, and asking if others are willing to do the same


The blues, is a low-down achin' heart disease
My sadness is consuming me and feels like it's slowly killing me from the inside out


Like consumption, killing me by degrees
The way I'm feeling is like a terminal illness, slowly wearing me down over time


I can study rain, oh oh drive, oh oh drive my blues
I'm going to try and distract myself and focus on other things to try and alleviate my sadness


I been studyin' the rain, I'm 'on drive my blues away
I've been trying to focus on the natural world and find some peace and solace there


Goin' to the 'stil'ry, stay out there all day
I'm going to lose myself in work or some other activity to try and forget about my troubles




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