Peavine
John Lee Hooker Lyrics


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Well, I thought I heard that pea vine when she blow
Well, I thought I heard that pea vine when she blow
You know it blow just like it ain't gonna blow no more

I'm gonna catch my pony boys, saddle up my black mare, oh, yeah
I'm gonna catch my pony boys; gonna saddle up my black mare
I'm gonna find my baby--she's in the world somewhere
I ain't got no money, boys--I can't ride the train
I ain't got no money, boys--I can't ride the train
But I thought I heard this mornin' that pea vine when she blow

Carryin' my baby 'way, carryin' my baby 'way
Carryin' my baby 'way, carryin' my baby 'way
Carryin' my baby 'way

You know it blow just like
Ain't gonna bring my baby back no more

I'm gonna catch my pony, boys
Gonna saddle up my black mare




I'm gonna leave you joggin'
Joggin' on away from here

Overall Meaning

The song "Peavine" by John Lee Hooker is a traditional country blues song that tells a story of a man searching for his baby. He hears the sound of the pea vine blowing and decides to catch his pony boys and saddle up his black mare in search of his lover. He acknowledges that he has no money to ride the train and instead depends on his mare to take him where he needs to go. The lyrics suggest a sense of urgency and desperation as the singer wants to find his baby as soon as possible. He implores to the wind to carry his baby back to him, but ultimately gives up and decides to leave the place and move on.


At a closer look, the lyrics reveal an emotional depth beyond the surface. The blowing of the pea vine symbolizes the fleeting nature of life and how everything that we have can be gone in a moment. The desperation of the singer to find his baby is similar to the desperation one could feel when they realize something dear to them is slipping away. The decision to leave and jog on is a sign of acceptance of the situation and the realization that one cannot hold onto everything forever.


Line by Line Meaning

Well, I thought I heard that pea vine when she blow
I believe I heard the sound of the wind blowing through the pea vines


You know it blow just like it ain't gonna blow no more
The sound of the wind was so strong and beautiful that it seemed like it could never happen again


I'm gonna catch my pony boys, saddle up my black mare, oh, yeah
I will find my horse and ride to search for my lover


I'm gonna catch my pony boys; gonna saddle up my black mare
I intend to get on my horse to look for the one I love


I'm gonna find my baby--she's in the world somewhere
I will search for my lover, who must be somewhere in the world


I ain't got no money, boys--I can't ride the train
I am broke, and I cannot afford to travel by train


But I thought I heard this mornin' that pea vine when she blow
Although I cannot travel by train, I thought I heard the wind blowing through the pea vines this morning


Carryin' my baby 'way, carryin' my baby 'way
My lover has been taken away


You know it blow just like Ain't gonna bring my baby back no more
The wind sounds beautiful, but it cannot bring my lover back to me


I'm gonna leave you joggin' Joggin' on away from here
I am going to leave this place and ride away on my horse




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: JOHN LEE HOOKER

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