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Tom:
C7 My good gal’s trying to make a fool out of me.
F C My gal’s trying to make a fool out of me,
G7 C Trying to make me believe I ain’t got that old T.B.
G7 C I’ve got the T.B. blues. [VERSE 2]
C7 When it rained down sorrow, it rained all over me.
F C When it rained down sorrow, it rained all over me,
G7 C Cause my body rattles like a train on that old S.P.
G7 C I’ve got the T.B. blues.
[VERSE 3]
C7 I’ve got that old T.B., I can’t eat a bite.
F C Got that old T.B., I can’t eat a bite.
G7 C Got me worried so I can’t even sleep at night.
G7 C I’ve got the T.B. blues. [VERSE 4]
C7 I’ve been fightin’ like a lion, looks like I’m going to lose.
F C I’ve been fightin’ like a lion, looks like I’m going to lose,
G7 C Cause there ain’t nobody ever whipped the T.B. blues.
G7 C I’ve got the T.B. blues. [VERSE 5]
C7 Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place.
F C Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place.
G7 C They put you on your back, throw that mud down in your face.
G7 C I’ve got the T.B. blues.
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