Tb Blues

Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late
 Too late, too late, too late, too late, too late
 I'm on my way to Denver
 I know I must not hesitate
 Too late, too late
 TB is alright to have
 But your friends will treat you so low down
 Said TB is alright to have
 But your friends will treat you so low down
 Don't ask any of them for no favors
 For they're bound to stop coming around
 Too late, too late
 Mmm, TB is killing me
 Mmm, TB is killing me
 And you can bury my whole body
 Down in the deep blue sea
 Too late, too late
 When I was on my feet
 I could not walk down the street
 For you men, looking me up and down
 My head to my feet
 But now TB, killing me
 You can bury my body
 In the deep blue sea
 Too late, too late
 Too late, too late, too late
 Umm, too late
 Mmm, hmm, hmm
 Too late, too late