T B Blues Lyrics

	作词 : Lead Belly
	作曲 : Lead Belly
	[Intro]
	Now this is the TB blues
	The first woman had the TB she died. The woman didn't have but one child in the world, and that was a girl, and every time she'd come to her bed, she would look up at her mother, and the man she was going with was maybe 25 or 30, but anyhow, one man in the bunch was a sweet-backed man, and all the rest of the men [?] she asked them, "Did you want anything?" She wouldn't have it. She asked the sweet-backed man for one dime; he didn't have no dime and she worried about it all the time he was gone
	[Verse 1]
	It's too late too late too late too late too late
	It's too late too late too late too late too late
	I'm on my way to Denver
	Mama must have had [?]
	TB's alright to have but you're friends'll treat you so low down
	TB's alright to have but you're friends'll treat you so low down
	Don't you ask them for no favour they'll even stop a'comin around
	Mmm the TB is killing me
	Mmm the TB is killing me
	My mama [?] in the street
	Well lord my feet couldn't even but walk down the street
	But the men they're are looking at me from my head to my feet
	But they're dead now and TB is killing me
	I want my body buried in the deep blue sea
	Mmm
	Mmm
	I got two [?] cause something is killing me
	Alright get out [?] talkin to me
	You're doin alright
	Well lord my feet couldn't even but walk down the street
	But the men they're are looking at me from my head to my feet
	They're dead now and TB is killing me
	I want my body buried in the deep blue sea

	zuo ci : Lead Belly
	zuo qu : Lead Belly
	Intro
	Now this is the TB blues
	The first woman had the TB she died. The woman didn' t have but one child in the world, and that was a girl, and every time she' d come to her bed, she would look up at her mother, and the man she was going with was maybe 25 or 30, but anyhow, one man in the bunch was a sweet-backed man, and all the rest of the men? she asked them, " Did you want anything? " She wouldn' t have it. She asked the sweet-backed man for one dime he didn' t have no dime and she worried about it all the time he was gone
	Verse 1
	It' s too late too late too late too late too late
	It' s too late too late too late too late too late
	I' m on my way to Denver
	Mama must have had?
	TB' s alright to have but you' re friends' ll treat you so low down
	TB' s alright to have but you' re friends' ll treat you so low down
	Don' t you ask them for no favour they' ll even stop a' comin around
	Mmm the TB is killing me
	Mmm the TB is killing me
	My mama? in the street
	Well lord my feet couldn' t even but walk down the street
	But the men they' re are looking at me from my head to my feet
	But they' re dead now and TB is killing me
	I want my body buried in the deep blue sea
	Mmm
	Mmm
	I got two? cause something is killing me
	Alright get out? talkin to me
	You' re doin alright
	Well lord my feet couldn' t even but walk down the street
	But the men they' re are looking at me from my head to my feet
	They' re dead now and TB is killing me
	I want my body buried in the deep blue sea

	zuò cí : Lead Belly
	zuò qǔ : Lead Belly
	Intro
	Now this is the TB blues
	The first woman had the TB she died. The woman didn' t have but one child in the world, and that was a girl, and every time she' d come to her bed, she would look up at her mother, and the man she was going with was maybe 25 or 30, but anyhow, one man in the bunch was a sweet-backed man, and all the rest of the men? she asked them, " Did you want anything? " She wouldn' t have it. She asked the sweet-backed man for one dime he didn' t have no dime and she worried about it all the time he was gone
	Verse 1
	It' s too late too late too late too late too late
	It' s too late too late too late too late too late
	I' m on my way to Denver
	Mama must have had?
	TB' s alright to have but you' re friends' ll treat you so low down
	TB' s alright to have but you' re friends' ll treat you so low down
	Don' t you ask them for no favour they' ll even stop a' comin around
	Mmm the TB is killing me
	Mmm the TB is killing me
	My mama? in the street
	Well lord my feet couldn' t even but walk down the street
	But the men they' re are looking at me from my head to my feet
	But they' re dead now and TB is killing me
	I want my body buried in the deep blue sea
	Mmm
	Mmm
	I got two? cause something is killing me
	Alright get out? talkin to me
	You' re doin alright
	Well lord my feet couldn' t even but walk down the street
	But the men they' re are looking at me from my head to my feet
	They' re dead now and TB is killing me
	I want my body buried in the deep blue sea

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