my good gal's trying to make a fool out of me
lord my gal's trying to make a fool out of me
trying to make me believe i ain't got that old tb
when it rained down sorrow it rained all over me
when it rained down sorrow it rained all over me
cause my body rattles like a train on that old sp
i've got that old tb i can't eat a bite
got that old tb i can't eat a bite
got me worried soul i can't even sleep at night
i've been fightin' like a lion looks like i'm going to lose
i've been fightin' like a lion looks like i'm going to lose
cause there ain't nobody ever with the tb blues
gee but that graveyard is a lonesome place
lord but that graveyard is a lonesome place
they put you on your back throw that mud down in your face