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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tommy Johnson
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommy Johnson
Composer
Lyrics
Crying,canned heat, canned heat, mama, crying, sure, lord, killing me
Crying, canned heat, mama, sure, lord killing me
Takes alcorub to take these canned heat blues
Crying, mama, mama, mama, you know, canned heat killing me
Crying, mama, mama, mama, crying, canned heat is killing me
Canned heat don't kill me, crying, babe i'll never die
I woke up a-this mo'nin with
Canned heat on my mind
Just woke up this mo'nin
Canned heat was on my mind
Woke up this mo'nin
With the canned head, lord
On my mind
Cried, lord
Lord, i wonder
Canned heat, lord, killing me
Think alcorub is
Tearing apart my soul
Because brown-skin woman
Don't do the easy roll
I woke up a this mo'nin
Crying, canned heat round my bed
Run in here, somebody
Take these canned heat blues
Run here, somebody
An take these canned heat blue-oos.
Crying,mama,mama,mama
Crying, canned heat killing me
Plead to my soul. lord
They gon' kill me dead.
Writer(s): Tommy Johnson
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