Tb Blues

	  		
verse 1 
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.