Oh my good gal is tryin to make a fool out of me
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Oh my good gal is tryin to make a fool out of me
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Tryin to make me believe I ain¡¯t got that ole TB
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I¡¯ve got the Teee Beee Blues
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I¡¯ve got the TB Blues and I can¡¯t eat her bide
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I¡¯ve got the TB Blues and I can¡¯t eat her bide
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Got got me so darn worried that I can¡¯t sleep at night
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I¡¯ve got the Teee Beee Blues
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Yes I¡¯ve been fightin like a lion but I know I¡¯m gonna lose
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I¡¯ve been fightin like a lion as I know I¡¯m gonna lose
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Cause ain¡¯t no one ever let that ole TB Blues
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I¡¯ve got the Teee Beee Blues
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Ah play it, say it for me now
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When it rained down sorrow, Lord it rained all over me
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When it rained down sorrow, Lord it rained all over me
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¡®Cause my body rebels like a train on that old SP
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I¡¯ve got the Teee Beee Blues
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I said all ain¡¯t that graveyard, such a lonely lonely place
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I said all ain¡¯t that graveyard, such a lonely lonely place
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They lay you down on your back and throw that Bud down your face
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I¡¯ve got the Teee Beee Blues
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TB Blues
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| Billy Bratcher |