T.B. Songtext
von John Lee Hooker

Well, I want my body buried down in Jackson, Tennessee
I want my body buried, buried, buried, buried, babe, down in Jackson, Tennessee

You know I′m goin' away, babe, I won′t be back no more, that's all
You know I'm goin′ away, I′m goin' away, baby, and I won′t be back no more

Now, don't you know, know, T.B.′s killing me, yes sir
Now, don't you know, don′t you know, don't you know, T.B.'s killing me


Now, when I′ma go my feet, I had friends all over this town
Now, when I′ma go my feet, I had friends all over town
Now, I'm on my sick bed, sick bed, and no one, no one come around

Now, don′t you know, know, the T of T.B. is killing me
Now, don't you know, don′t you know, baby, the T.B. is killing me

Thank you, thank you
Thank you very much