I thought I heard that Pea Vine when she blow
I thought I heard that Pea Vine when she blow
She blow just like she won't be back no more

That mean old fireman, a cruel old engineer
That mean old fireman, a cruel old engineer
They took my baby, road a way from here

I ain't got no money, boys, I cant ride the train
I ain't got no money, I cant ride the
But I'm leaving, baby, leaving just the same

I thought I heard that Pea Vine when she blow
She blow just like she won't be back no more

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Writer(s): Charley Patton