T.B. Sheets

Album cover art for "T.B. Sheets" by Van Morrison

Van Morrison - Rock, In English

T.B. Sheets

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Duration: 2:34

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[Verse 1] Now listen, Julie baby It ain't natural for you to cry in the midnight Ain't natural for you to cry way into midnight through Until the wee small hours long 'fore the break of dawn Oh Lord Mmm hmm, uh [Verse 2] Now Julie, and there ain't nothin' on my mind More further 'way than what you're lookin' for I see the way you jumped at me, Lord, from behind the door And looked into my eyes Your little star-struck innuendos Inadequacies and foreign bodies And the sunlight shining through the crack in the window pane Numbs my brain And the sunlight shining through the crack in the window pane Numbs my brain, oh Lord [Verse 3] Ha, I said, "Open up the window and let me breathe" I said, "Open up the window and let me breathe" I'm looking down to the street below, Lord, I cried for you Huh, I cried, I cried for you Oh Lord [Chorus] The cool room, Lord, is a fool's room The cool room, Lord, is a fool's room And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets On your sickbed I gotta go, I gotta go [Verse 4] And you said, "Please stay, I wanna, I wanna I wanna drink of water, I wanna drink of water Go in the kitchen, get me a drink of water" I said, "I gotta go, I gotta go, baby" I said, "I'll send, I'll send somebody around later You know we got Janet comin' around here later With a bottle of wine for you, baby, but I gotta go" [Chorus] The cool room, Lord, is a fool's room The cool room, Lord, Lord, is a fool's room, a fool's room And I can almost smell your T.B. sheets I can almost smell your T.B. sheets, T.B.  I gotta go, I gotta [Verse 5] I'll send around, send around the one that grumbles later on, baby I'll see what I can pick up for you, you know that Yeah, I got a few things going too, yeah Don't worry about it, don't worry about it, don't worry Uh huh, go, go, go, I've gotta go, gotta go, gotta, gotta go Gotta go, gotta go, uh huh, all right, all right, mmm hmm I turned on the radio If you wanna hear a few tunes, turn on the radio for you There you go, there you go, there you go, baby, there you go, mmm [Outro] You'll be all right, too Ha ha, yeah I know it ain't funny, it ain't funny at all, baby Always laying in the cool room, man, laying in the cool room In the cool room, in the cool room

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  • Van Morrison