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T.B. Blues #11 2:57
Boy Williamson I (John Lee)
John Lee Williamson - and harmonica
with Walter Davis - piano, Big Bill - guitar
July 21, 1939
Album: 'Sugar
The Essential of Sonny Boy Williamson
Recording Ltd IGOCD 2014
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(harmonica and intro)

Now, but, ooh, the T.B's is me
Now, an' I want my body
Way in Jackson, Tennessee

Now, when I was my feet
An I couldn't walk down the street
Pretty women, at me
From my head to my

But ooh, T.B.'s is me
Now, an' I want my buried
Way in Jackson, Tennessee

I goin' to buy you no more pretty dresses
I gonna even, buy you no diamond ring
An' I'm a-sell my V8 Fo'
'Cause I want a doggone thing

Because ooh, the T.B.'s me
Now, an' I want my body
Way down in Jackson,

Well now, my mother she one thing
You my father said the same
'You keep on foolin' 'round, Boy
They gon' your name.'

But I her, 'Ooh, mama T.B.'s is killin' me'
Now, an' I want my body
in Jackson, Tennessee

Well now, here I am sick, baby
You know an' I'm, a-layin' in my bed, now
Even none of my friends, come an even
Rub my achin'

ooh, 'n T.B.'s is killin' me
Now, an' I want my buried
Way in Jackson, Tennessee.

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