Key: C
Introduction:
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.