Chords for Victoria Spivey-T.B. Blues

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_ Now this is a composition _ that the whole [Bb] world wrote, _ [F] but I'm sitting down on double copyrights.
[Bb] _ The Black Queen Offsets.
_ [F] Too _ _ _ [Bb] late, _ _ _ too late, _ _ too [Eb] _ late, _ too late, too _ late, [Bb] _ _ _
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late, _ _ too _ _ _ late, _ _ too late, too late,
[Bb] too late. _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ Well, I'm on my way to Denver.
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_ Mama _ mustn't [Bb] hesitate.
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_ TP's [Bb] all right to have, _ _ but [Eb] your friends will treat [F] you so low [Bb] down.
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[Em] Don't you ask them for no favors.
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[F] They even _ [G] _ stop coming [Bb] around.
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_ Oh, [Bb] _ _ _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ TP's killing [Bb] me. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ Oh, _ _ [Eb] _ _ _
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_ _ _ _ TP's [Bb] killing me. _ _ _ _ _ _ _
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_ Why [F] you can just bury my poor body, _ _ _ _ _ Lord, _ _ _ _ _ [Eb] in the deep blue sea.
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_ [F] _ _ _ _ _ Now when I was [Fm] up on my feet, _ _ _ [Bb] _
[Fm] I could [Bb] not walk down these streets.
_ For you men look at me _ from my head to my feet.
But oh [Eb] now,
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[F] _ _ _ _ _ TP's killing me.
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_ _ _ _ You can [C] just bury my poor body, _ _ _ [F] _ Lord, _ _ _ in the deep blue [Bb] sea.
_ And don't you [F] _ worry about [Bb] me. _ _ _ _ _
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