文本歌词

T.B. Blues - Victoria Spivey
Written by：Victoria Spivey
Too late too late
It's too late too late too late
It's too late too late too late too late too late
Well I'm on my way to Denver and mama must I hesitate
Tb's all right to have but your friends was treat you so low down
Tb's all right to have but your friends was treat you so low down
Don't you ask 'em for no favors
Why they even stop coming around
Oh TB's killing me
Mmm TB's killing me
Why you can just drop my poor body
Lord in that deep blue sea
When I was up on my feet I could not walk down the street
For the men's lookin' at me
From my head to my feet
But ohhh now the TB's killing me
Why you can buried my body Lord in the deep blue sea