Well I'm dyin' of the flu
Honey I don't know what to do
Well I'm dyin with the flu
And I don't know what to do
Well my doctor gave me up
He said I can't do no more for you

Please tell my girlfriend
Tell her I'm goin' a home
Yea please tell my girlfriend
Tell her I'm goin' home
Yeah you tell her the flu killed him
And I don't want her to weep and moan

Well it's gettin' dark, everything seem to fade out
Well it's gettin' dark, everything seem to be fading out
Well I hate to leave this old girl
But I'll find out what dyin' is all about

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): ALBERT COLLINS