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My good gal's trying |
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To make a fool out of me |
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Lord, my gal's trying |
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To make a fool out of me |
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Trying to make me believe |
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I ain't got that old T.B. |
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I've got the T.B. blues |
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When it rained down sorrow |
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It rained all over me |
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When it rained down sorrow |
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It rained all over me |
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'Cause my body rattles |
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Like a train on that old S.P. |
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I've got the T.B. blues |
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I've got that old T.B. |
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I can't eat a bite |
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Got that old T.B. |
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I can't eat a bite |
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Got me worried soul |
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I can't even sleep at night |
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I've got the T.B. blues |
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I've been fightin' like a lion |
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Looks like I'm going to lose |
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I'm fightin' like a lion |
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Looks like I'm going to lose |
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'Cause there ain't nobody |
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Ever whipped the T.B. blues |
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I've got the T.B. blues |
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Gee but the graveyard |
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Is a lonesome place |
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Lord that graveyard |
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Is a lonesome place |
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They put you on your back |
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Throw that mud down in your face |
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I've got the T.B. blues |
