Peavine-John Lee H****r

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