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Hellhound On My Trail
Robert Johnson Lyrics


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I got to keep movin', I got to keep movin'
Blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail
Hmm-mmm, blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail

And the days keeps on worryin' me
There's a hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my trail
Hellhound on my trail

If today was Christmas Eve, if today was Christmas Eve
And tomorrow was Christmas Day
If today was Christmas Eve, and tomorrow was Christmas Day
Aw, wouldn't we have a time, baby?

All I would need my little sweet rider just
To pass the time away, huh-huh
To pass the time away

You sprinkled hot foot powder, mmm
Mmm, around my door, all around my door
You sprinkled hot foot powder
All around your daddy's door, hmm-hmm-hmm

It keep me with ramblin' mind, rider
Every old place I go, every old place I go

I can tell the wind is risin', the leaves tremblin' on the tree
Tremblin' on the tree
I can tell the wind is risin', leaves tremblin' on the tree
Hmm-hmm, hmm-mmm

All I need's my little sweet woman
And to keep my company, hey, hey, hey
My company

Overall Meaning

The song "Hellhound On My Trail" by Robert Johnson is a blues classic in which the singer describes his constant need to keep moving, as if he's being chased by a hellhound. The opening lines show the weight of his blues, as they fall upon him like hail. The repetition of the phrase emphasizes the gravity of his feelings, and the use of "hmm-mmm" creates an almost mournful, hum-like sound that adds to the song's emotional depth.


Johnson speaks of a constant worry that burden his days, which is the question of whether or not the hellhound will catch up to him. The hellhound serves as a metaphor for his troubles and fears, haunting him and causing him to be on the move constantly. The repetition of the phrase "hellhound on my trail" drives home the sense of urgency and paranoia that permeates the song.


Johnson shifts gears in the middle of the song, wistfully imagining spending Christmas with his lover. He seems to be longing for a break from the constant worry and movement, and the thought of spending time with his loved one brings him solace. But then he's transported back to reality, where he's haunted by the hot foot powder sprinkled around his door, which keeps him restless and unable to settle down.


Overall, "Hellhound On My Trail" is a haunting song that speaks to the universal experience of feeling pursued by one’s problems and fears. Johnson's poetic lyrics and mournful voice leave a deep impression on the listener.


Line by Line Meaning

I got to keep movin', I got to keep movin'
I have to keep moving to avoid my problems


Blues fallin' down like hail, blues fallin' down like hail
I am heavily burdened by blues (depression) that keeps coming at me like a hailstorm


And the days keeps on worryin' me
The days keep worrying me, making me anxious and troubled


There's a hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my trail
I am being chased by my own demons, symbolized by a hellhound


If today was Christmas Eve, and tomorrow was Christmas Day...
If it were the holiday season, we would be happy and carefree


All I would need my little sweet rider just to pass the time away, huh-huh
All I need is my significant other to make me happy and distract me from my worries


You sprinkled hot foot powder, mmm, around my door, all around my door...
You put a curse on me, causing me to be restless and unable to settle down


It keep me with ramblin' mind, rider, every old place I go, every old place I go
I have a restless mind and can't find peace no matter where I go


I can tell the wind is risin', leaves tremblin' on the tree...
I can sense that change is coming and things are becoming unsettled


All I need's my little sweet woman, and to keep my company, hey, hey, hey, my company
All I need is the love and companionship of my significant other to help me through my troubles




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Written by: Peter Green, Robert Johnson

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I got to keep moving, I got to keep moving
Blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail
Mmm, blues falling down like hail, blues falling down like hail
And the day keeps on remindin' me, there's a hellhound on my trail
Hellhound on my trail, hellhound on my trail

If today was Christmas eve, if today was Christmas eve
And tomorrow was Christmas day
If today was Christmas eve and tomorrow was Christmas day
All I would need is my little sweet rider
Just to pass the time away, to pass the time away

You sprinkled hot foot powder, mmm, around my door
All around my door
You sprinkled hot foot powder, all around your daddy's door
It keeps me with ramblin' mind rider
Every old place I go, every old place I go

I can tell the wind is risin', the leaves tremblin' on the tree
Tremblin' on the tree
I can tell the wind is risin', leaves tremblin' on the tree
All I need is my little sweet woman
And to keep my company, hey, hey, hey, hey, my company



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@simonedavis2398

Today is 110 years of is birth, and i’m here to listen his music!!
R.I.P. Robert Johnson

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