Black Man Blues
John Lee Hooker Lyrics


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I had a dream last night
God knows a black cat had crossed my trail
I had a dream last night
God knows a black cat had crossed my trail

You know I don't want you to
Sweep me with no broom
'Cause I'm afraid I might go to jail

When my right-hand itch
People, you know I'm gettin' money for sure
You know when my right-hand itch
People, I'm gettin' money for sure

You know when my
Left eye get to jumpin'
Somebody's just got to go

I went home last night
I lay down 'cross my bed
I woke up this mornin', God knows
Broken, hungry too; I said, oh

Lord, this black cat have crossed my dream
You know, sometime I wonder, B.G
What in the world's gonna happen to me

Well, I went down to the cemetery
Got down on my bended knees
I asked the good Lord above
To take this spell off of me and I said, "Whoa"

You know a black cat have crossed my dream




You know, I begin to wonder, B.G
What in the world is gonna happen to me?

Overall Meaning

John Lee Hooker’s song Black Cat Blues tells the story of a dream he had where a black cat crossed his trail. The superstitious nature of the singer makes him feel uneasy and worried about the consequences of the fateful encounter. He believes that the bad omen of the black cat will cause him trouble and bring him bad luck. Therefore, he pleads with the gods to help him and lift the curse. However, the paranoia and fear that the singer expresses in the song suggest that his fate may be determined rather by his own actions than by the superstitions he believes in.


The lyrics of Black Cat Blues invoke the African American folklore of hoodoo, an ethnomagic system of spells and beliefs that originated in West Africa and blended with Christianity in the southern United States. The singer’s fear of someone "sweeping him with no broom" and getting arrested is a reference to the belief that a witch could put a spell on someone by sweeping their footprints with a broom. Likewise, the itching of the right hand is said to be a sign of good luck, while the jumping of the left eye portends an impending disaster.


Overall, Black Cat Blues is a powerful song that delves deep into the world of superstition and mythology in African American culture. It reveals the singer’s fear of the unknown and the mysterious, his belief in fate and destiny, and his hope for divine intervention in the face of adversity.


Line by Line Meaning

I had a dream last night
I dreamt last night


God knows a black cat had crossed my trail
I had a dream about a black cat crossing my path


You know I don't want you to Sweep me with no broom 'Cause I'm afraid I might go to jail
I don't want you to sweep me with a broom because it's a superstition that it brings bad luck and I don't want to go to jail


You know when my right-hand itch People, I'm gettin' money for sure
When my right hand itches, it's a superstition that I'll be getting money for sure


You know when my Left eye get to jumpin' Somebody's just got to go
When my left eye twitches, it's a sign that someone is going to die


I went home last night I lay down 'cross my bed I woke up this mornin', God knows Broken, hungry too; I said, oh
Last night I went home, laid down on my bed, and this morning I woke up broken and hungry


Lord, this black cat have crossed my dream You know, sometime I wonder, B.G What in the world's gonna happen to me
This dream I had about a black cat crossing my path makes me wonder what's going to happen to me


Well, I went down to the cemetery Got down on my bended knees I asked the good Lord above To take this spell off of me and I said, "Whoa"
I went to the cemetery, knelt down, and prayed for God to remove this curse from me


You know a black cat have crossed my dream You know, I begin to wonder, B.G What in the world is gonna happen to me?
I'm worried about what will happen to me because of the dream I had about a black cat crossing my path




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: BESMAN, HOOKER

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willieluncheonette

THE SECOND SONG TODAY REMEMBERING JOHN LEE HOOKER ON THE 100TH ANNIVERSARY OF HIS BIRTH ON AUGUST 22, 1917.
We just heard Hooker's amazing debut Boogie Chillen. That was released around January 1949 and eventually became a million seller, although when it broke, Hooker was still working as a janitor in the Chrysler car factory. Just two months later, under the pseudonym Texas Slim he released Black Man Blues/Stomp Boogie. An incredibly powerful blues on a classic subject, the sometimes violent struggle between men and women.
Hooker was a wicked womanizer, his life almost ending tragically when a jealous husband poisoned his whiskey in 1950.
Thanks to Joan Gonzalvez for posting the words to this chilling song.
Tell me, god forgive a black man, most anything he do,
Tell me, god forgive a black man, most anything he do,
Well if that's the case, i'm gonna kill this woman, i'm gonna drop down
on her bed.

Soon this morning, woman come walkin'.
That woman come, walkin' in.
Yes soon this morning, woman come walk, walkin' in.

Yes I was laying here thinking, trying to, make it up in my mind.
Well and If I kill this woman, get down, on her knees.

Yes, yes, she knows.
Know for certain, know she ain't doin' me right.
Yes.. house ain't never clean. My supper ain't never done.
Yes, house ain't clean, supper ain't never done.

Yeah got so mad this morning..
Broke to the wall right through here,
Grabbed my shotgun, I started to.. mow that woman down.

Yeah broke to the wall, started to .. mow that woman.
Mow that woman down.

Well now, conscience told me, Lord, to allow her one more chance..



Joan Gonzalvez

"Tell me, god forgive a black man, most anything he do,
Tell me, god forgive a black man, most anything he do,
Well if that's the case, i'm gonna kill this woman, i'm gonna drop down
on her bed.

Soon this morning, woman come walkin'.
That woman come, walkin' in.
Yes soon this morning, woman come walk, walkin' in.

Yes I was laying here thinking, trying to, make it up in my mind.
Well and If I kill this woman, get down, on her knees.

Yes, yes, she knows.
Know for certain, know she ain't doin' me right.
Yes.. house ain't never clean. My supper ain't never done.
Yes, house ain't clean, supper ain't never done.

Yeah got so mad this morning..
Broke to the wall right through here,
Grabbed my shotgun, I started to.. mow that woman down.

Yeah broke to the wall, started to .. mow that woman.
Mow that woman down.

Well now, conscience told me, Lord, to allow her one more chance.."



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Ale Ponti

no one can be hypnotic like John Lee Hooker can be...no doubt

Ale Ponti

No doubt, he's John Lee Hooker. Chords, tuning, rithm, thumb hammering....all is Lee Hooker style. Does someone know the lyrics?

willieluncheonette

THE SECOND SONG TODAY REMEMBERING JOHN LEE HOOKER ON THE 100TH ANNIVERSARY OF HIS BIRTH ON AUGUST 22, 1917.
We just heard Hooker's amazing debut Boogie Chillen. That was released around January 1949 and eventually became a million seller, although when it broke, Hooker was still working as a janitor in the Chrysler car factory. Just two months later, under the pseudonym Texas Slim he released Black Man Blues/Stomp Boogie. An incredibly powerful blues on a classic subject, the sometimes violent struggle between men and women.
Hooker was a wicked womanizer, his life almost ending tragically when a jealous husband poisoned his whiskey in 1950.
Thanks to Joan Gonzalvez for posting the words to this chilling song.
Tell me, god forgive a black man, most anything he do,
Tell me, god forgive a black man, most anything he do,
Well if that's the case, i'm gonna kill this woman, i'm gonna drop down
on her bed.

Soon this morning, woman come walkin'.
That woman come, walkin' in.
Yes soon this morning, woman come walk, walkin' in.

Yes I was laying here thinking, trying to, make it up in my mind.
Well and If I kill this woman, get down, on her knees.

Yes, yes, she knows.
Know for certain, know she ain't doin' me right.
Yes.. house ain't never clean. My supper ain't never done.
Yes, house ain't clean, supper ain't never done.

Yeah got so mad this morning..
Broke to the wall right through here,
Grabbed my shotgun, I started to.. mow that woman down.

Yeah broke to the wall, started to .. mow that woman.
Mow that woman down.

Well now, conscience told me, Lord, to allow her one more chance..

willie luncheonette

This is my favorite post on youtube of this song The others are either too shrill or too muffled....thanks for this!

ClevBlue

must be a very young John Lee, Great blues anyway

DaveJCosta

This is definitely Hooker. A lot of the records he made for the little garage labels around Detroit in '49-'50 sound like this.

Wonka275

this is definitely JLH, his tone is unmistakable.

glypticart01

i love how ruggered this sounds

DelHollowProductions

I have this on a collection disc - it is him

Joe Egar

John Lee & Lightnin' collaborated at one point, so this may be from that way-back meeting.

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