Testo di TB Blues

My good gal's trying to make a fool out of me Yes, my gal's trying to make a fool out of me Trying to make me believe I ain't got that ol' TB. When it rained down sorrow it rained all over me, Lord, Lord When it rained down sorrow it rained all over me, hey 'Cause my body ripples Like a train on that old SP. --- Instrumental --- I 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 goin' to you I've been fightin' like a lion, looks like I'm goin' to you 'Cause there ain't nobody ever With the TB blues. --- Instrumental --- Gee, but that graveyard is a lonesome place, hey, hey Lord, but that graveyard is a lonesome place They put you on your back Put that mud down in your face...