Dust Pneumonia Blues

I got that dust pneumony, pneumony in my lung

I got the dust pneumony, pneumony in my lung

And I'm gonna sing this dust pneumony song

I went to the doctor, and the doctor said, "My son"

I went to the doctor, and the doctor said, "My son

You got that dust pneumony and you aingt got long, not long"

Now, there ought to be some yodeling in this song

Yeah, there ought to be some yodeling in this song

But I can't yodel for the rattling in my lung

My good gal sings the dust pneumony blues

My good gal sings the dust pneumony blues

She loves me 'cause she's got the dust pneumony, too

If it wasn't for chopping my hoe would turn to rust

If it wasn't for chopping my hoe would turn to rust

I can't find a woman in this black old Texas dust

Down in Oklahoma, the wind blows mighty strong

Down in Oklahoma, the wind blows mighty strong

If you wanna get a mama, just sing a California song

Down in Texas, my gal fainted in the rain

Down in Texas, my gal fainted in the rain

I throwed a bucket o' dirt in her face

Just to bring her back again