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My good gal's trying
To make a fool out of me
Yes, my gal's trying
To make a fool out of me
Trying to make me believe
I ain't got that ol' T.B.
When it rained down sorrow
It rained all over me, Lord, Lord
When it rained down sorrow
It rained all over me, hey
'Cause my body ripples
Like a train on that old S.P.
I got that old T.B., I can't eat a bite
Got that old T.B., I can't eat a bite
Got me worried soul
I can't even sleep at night
I've been fightin' like a lion
Looks like I'm goin' to you
I've been fightin' like a lion
Looks like I'm goin' to you
'Cause there ain't nobody
Ever with the T.B. blues
Gee, but that graveyard
Is a lonesome place, hey, hey
Lord, but that graveyard
Is a lonesome place
They put you on your back
Put that mud down in your face
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- The Singing Ranger Vol. 4
- Gospel Train
- When Tragedy Struck
- Hank Snow Sings Sacred Songs
- Country & Western Jamboree
- Old Doc Brown and Other Narrations by Hank Snow
- Hank Snow Salutes Jimmie Rodgers
- Country Classics
- Hank Snow Sings
- Legend Of Old Doc Brown
- Songs Of Tragedy
- Souvenirs
- Hello Love
- When My Blue Moon Turns To Gold
- The Jimmie Rodgers Story
- The Singing Ranger Vol. 3
- Hits Hits And More Hits
- Spanish Fire Ball And Other Great Hank Snow Stylin
- The Singing Ranger